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Hendaye, May 2017.

As you drove us to Hendaye, we spoke horizontally. The content trailed out with the exhaust fumes and joined the memorial ether. Words inched around the compass points and trundled into another plane.  But I remember the mood between us, I remember the peace I felt.

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