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She says that after
what she calls noon, that the day
ends and he looks around, not knowing
what to say, that the beach looks just as happy, that the guards
have only just arrived
and the owners of the dispensaries
have only just set up their shops.
She says that she can see angels and demons, that
the sky is a sky to her
and something else, something beyond
what colour it is or what
shapes that the clouds make or what particles
spell out to say.