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In mid-life, I had a dream so mystifying and compelling that I immediately got out of bed to write it down: I had been handed twin babies by arms that seemed to come from my peripheral vision, attached to no one.

I knew only one thing: my job was to feed both babies.


They're growing up so fast. Allow me to introduce them,
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