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Night in Tsuwano

I thought fear and love were twin moons, and by an optical trick one resolved into the other so that fear was a love shy of not meeting its object, or shy of meeting it.

I got out of bed, crossed the dark town and climbed through the thousand gates of Taikodani Shrine.

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