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    The Way Things Are

    … And, in the spring— as soon as possible, when the ground was just warming, the snow melting down all the sewers and into the ponds and the ...

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    The Robot in the Closet

    The night of the first expulsion, I asked the robot in my closet what to do. Usually when I asked him a question about the meaning of life, ...

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    Lamplight on the River

    I unfolded the fading black and red dhurrie on the floor and placed my sitar on it. My grandmother shuffled to the sofa, sat and picked up one ...

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