det mindst original indlæg i bloggossfæren idag må lyde: tillykke med den ny amerikanske præsident.
og usikkerheden, den fremadrettede erindringen, flugten fremad.
men jeg trækker vejret lettere.
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...It`s snowing, the boy said. He looked at the sky. A single gray flake sifting down.He caught it in his hand and watched it expire there like the last host of christendom. (From Corman McCarthy, THE ROAD)
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