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out of the smoke and fire it must have felt like flying those 10 second journeys of the 9/11 jumpers
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watching the forensic scientists making their case on prime time television the assassin's widow agrees
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black holes frozen stars of heaven rotating or still beyond the day's tyranny, the speed of escape
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winter written upon the remaining leaves a chill settles in her bones and suddenly she feels old and in the way
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Cupid's chemicals usher love in and out fading embers the hard part of love kindling for the fire
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twelve crows flying through the snow russet trees fat with buds for the month after tomorrow
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louder than my tinnitus; hawk- enraged blue jays shatter my meditation with a salvo of insults
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great cormorant drying its silky wings abandoned boat ideal perch for preening; surveying the moody sea |
their marriage a one night stand lasting for six months the blame well assigned ivory pomegranate, umbrella pine
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