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   Later that night, I could hear Alex and Emily giggling inside the nylon shell of their tent.    “What do you think they’re talking about?”    “Good question,” David said, closing his eyes.    I looked up at the false sky of our tent’s roof, and imagined somewhere past it the whole invisible universe, out of reach.

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