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Winter/Spring Vol 19.1
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Two by Lara Payne
Breath and Remedy Well-wishes at the opening of the day. Good, have a good.. .have you any sugar, please. Pleas to the sky, the god. Wishes on an eyelash, the train-track, the clover, the clock saying 11:11. I am plural, I am they, since 2009, no singular, here. Someday we women may stop apologizing. Such a comfortable land: the geography of an apology. That dip, there, topographic lines of green and blue. The realization that you may have taken someone’s time or comfort, or
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