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05 April, 2014
Day 1: fragmentary
To just stop will mean no more swish or fizzle or bubbling, no delusion of
an interval.
Then, the music.
In the meantime, don’t ask, he won’t hear you.
from “The Book of the Dead Man (Silence)” by Marvin Bell
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