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Jun 24, 2026, 8:00 am88 ptsI thought of the poet who had entered hospice, the way his mouth had finished its long job. His body parts tying things up. I sensed that the poet had died that night. All the writers’ words became hours. Everything they talked of, I no longer cared about. Everything I had seen in my life turned…
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