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- Poetry > Free VerseIn the dream, there is an endlessly tall chamber full of staircases that don't connect. My father looks up, not a child at all. It is very familiar. I slip letters and other jewels into my breast pocket that doesn't exist. The house is vague like morning, infinitely secret, and full o...
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