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I stepped ashore one May night into a chilly moonlight where grass and flowers were gray but their scent green.I drifted up a slope in the colorblind dark while white stones signaled back to the moon.A time span several minutes long fifty-eight years wide.And behind me beyond the lead-shimmering waters was the other coast and those in command.People with a future instead of faces.