Greetings from springtime where everything is immediate, urgent, and possible, where everything is blooming all at once and the leaves are leafing and the streets smell like daffodils and cigarettes.
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12. The pleasures and perils of solitude.
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Greetings from springtime where everything is immediate, urgent, and possible, where everything is blooming all at once and the leaves are leafing and the streets smell like daffodils and cigarettes.