magic
remember in grade k/1/2 when you would all gather around parachute-like tarp, in all its rainbow glory, each holding onto the edge, and whip it up, lift it quickly above your heads, then quickly, quickly, behind you to the ground. sitting on it, trapping the air into a dome above you all. a magical, impenetrable tent of laughter, story telling, and coloured light.
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