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The corridor was longer than it had been, but that was only because I was walking it slowly. I had a key in my pocket. I knew this the way you know things in the morning before you are properly awake, not by checking but by a kind of trust, and I trusted it completely,…
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I drive by the cemetery....
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"...racing by like a many-headed serpent,
the hydra of Greek mythology."
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She’s dancing in a summer field giddy with love of Orpheus when a goddamn viper bites her bare ankle. Why not a bee or even, forchristsake, a nasty yellowjacket? She’s instantly dead.
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The one doesn't ask, let me be the one. Only love is love. The one you are looking for is looking for you. Love is only love. You find it in each other's presence, without hardcore hunting. Only love is love. The soul of an instrument chooses…
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