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We were two musicians playing our distinct parts. She was quick sometimes, light as a flute-note, all over the place. Me, the quiet cello coming behind, rumbly-voiced and talking to myself, liable to forget what direction I was… Read More
Category: Day to Day, Poem, Poetry, Sea Monster, WalkingTags: Alaska, ars poetica, death, dogs, Hayden Carruth, poem, poetry
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