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Saturday, July 24, 2010

Sleights of heart, and other things I don't want to write about

The way I felt when I…
How it feels when I…
The touch that told me…
What I see when…
The moment that…
The particular quality of light
on the morning of…
The way the water…
The missing words that…
The script from which
I have, apparently, exited.
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