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... the glaring sun of late summer lay upon the church’s glazed tiles, coating them with a shallow layer of white light, yet without a trace of summer’s heat. It looked as if a thin layer of snow had fallen, pressing against the semi-translucent tiles and stained glass. Outside the window, the branches of the Chinese parasol trees swayed gently in the wind, their leaves trembling with the faux snow made of light.
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