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At some point in the day

The words - those words - read years apart also had an emotional distance

and found himself in Grosseto

Not his life story but one he had written

and it reminded him of Bach

The method he put into following the same routine every day was meant to counteract the onslaught of randomness

The words no longer had any meaning and were just noise

far longer than a human being

"Belly to belly

He said he wanted a glass of water as if declaiming a Shakespearean verse

""I don't think so

"I like it very much"