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Delta Song. 39,000 feet for 2.5 hours. Touchdown: JFK. Drop off bags. Head to the Met. Così fan tutte. 39,000 feet for 3.5 hours. Curtain call. Touchdown: bed. (Levinelovefest tomorrow.)
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"In the stream I've seen my own likeness; and now I see it again. As once it appeared in the water so now you show me my likeness!" Act I, Die Walküre
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