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Issue
32 July 2006 Poems
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the old mud road William Gibson Only the old mud road I had nothing pressing my hair was combed the seamless display hurried me along I would not catch it clock time and middle
of the night time recalibration and
adjustment lessons learned with
the pain of knowledge the sun dripping through who is the giant bullying me |
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