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Setting down toothbrush on sink rim, the dollop of freshly drawn paste is now being pulled with glacial slowness crosswise from the bristles. I hadn’t meant to brush my teeth at all, I have realized, but to change my shirt, and so have left the brush in this unaccomplished state.

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