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		Caelum at meridian in January, Cygnus in September.  For a short time, 
		the star charts become accurate.  The full moon is full for one minute, 
		maybe less.  And I remember it's always darkest right above my head.  
		Peripheral vision catches the quicker burn-outs.  As in a dream, the 
		word "dream" changes from its day meaning of something I need money and 
		appointments to realize to its night meaning of something I need money 
		and appointments to realize.  I nod.  A minute later, I nod again. 
		
		  
    
    
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