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Shadow of bird, actual bird; shadow of wire, actual wire; actual road, the curb and the grass. Sight of the bug passing over speed limit sign; thought of that image briefly passing in brain. Strong sun, deep morning shade, gentle breeze, abundant recent grass clippings over walk; the scent of these clippings; the strange contrails in the evening: all the planes in the area seeming hastily to converge toward the same Southwestern point.

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