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They slept the chilly night through under the hood of
the car, a night of unbroken sleep. It was already high day
when he awoke. They looked at each other and laughed,
then looked away, filled with darkness and secrecy. Then
they kissed and remembered the magnificence of the night.
It was so magnificent, such an inheritance of a universe of
dark reality, that they were afraid to seem to remember.
They hid away the remembrance and the knowledge.
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