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I watch this flame pass from match to wick, gently stepping over a great divide. This flame and I are not so different: it comes into being from nothingness; it eats and grows, smokes, and...
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i asked my father if i could swim, and he said that i would drown. The Sea would imprison me – he said if my feet had left the ground. So i walked out to the water, and cried out – how...
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Green satin fills the center of the white cotton daisies Held up by the iron stand, a white crinkled pot Set against the dark mahogany of Christ The arching bow of the roof Two-toned orange...