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We move through the day like two hands of a clock: sometimes we overlap for a moment, then come apart again, carrying on alone. Everyday exactly the same: the tea, the burnt toast, the crumbs, the silence.
Nicole Krauss
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Nicole Krauss
Age: 50
Born: 1974
Born: August 18
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Manhattan borough
New York City
Moving
Clock
Moments
Apart
Overlap
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Everyday
Crumbs
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Come
Move
Toasts
Sometimes
Silence
Burnt
Like
Alone
Carrying
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Tea
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