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simmer
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chiming of the vendors
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recess
There really is no alarm, no sharp end to this report. I sip a micr… -
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invocation
This is how your letter finds me, as beaten and bowed as nature all… -
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skyward
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hey day
Each day some half down arrival, each day a hapless waving goodbye,… -
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garbage apostle
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ghost wiring
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9 mile cigarette
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snips, snails
The words circle, the words spin, the words become and begin. There…