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‘sall in her head

pain. ………again. right between the eyes, like an un -quiet strain. my -grain. ……….again. familiar thrum; like an old, unwelcome friend.     ..

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Sleepy, Hollow

… Headless. Hoarse. Man, the aftermath of my -grain days sucks, sew -ing nothing but metallic silence, trembling post -violence barely better than the pain. I wish you, in -stead, may pleasure and tulip bed -lam, chalk and long talks … Continue reading

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