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Tuesday, November 11, 2008
OPEN THROATS
A throat thrown open to sing-- A circus trampling the dust of day-old post holes in their rush to clear the next horizon. I’m sorry. You may have forged oxygen into a commodity, out of thin air made even thinner, you may have hard-wired the choir down to the spine, but these breaths we take are no longer stolen; they are our own.
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