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  <note>Sometimes I stand foe a while spying through the peephole into the hall, even when I know I wont see a single person. I stand at the peephole and wait. No, I'm waiting. I'm just watching; the door is closed. I stood  that way as a child, first on a stool, then on a box, finally on tiptoe. And I'm standing like that now. I hear breathing</note>
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