I sat on the porch, rocking back and forth, wondering: Could it really be exactly the same? I examined the shapes of the clouds. The sun-tinged wisps. The dimensions of blueness. A familiar scene. Identical, in fact. Yes, I had seen this many years ago, when I was a boy, when my grandfather and I were walking through the fields.

-Nathan Walkowicz

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