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Archive for November, 2010

I am swilly, sedated, suspended cream spinning in hazelnut heat, lifted each morning to Alzbeta’s lips.

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Our earth has turned its shadowmaker sideways. A treeline shields you, Alzbeta, from the oncoming traffic of late-afternoon sun as you stroll the green with a small blond-haired girl. Birdsongs have pecked the autumn to death. Alzbeta, November must be lovestruck. How else can it shirk its duty of being cold? How else can it [...]

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