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Wednesday, November 19, 2008
MY THROAT DOES CATCH…
again and again like a liar ahead of the mob, like a workman ready to douse the torch, like the repentant leper willing to take back every touch. I have everything ever owed me in a pouch paper-thin and out of luck. I am a stricken syllable. No, I can still say even less…
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