How the Past Comes Back
Like shadow across a stone, gradually– the name it darkens; as one enters the world through language– like a child learning to speak then naming everything; as flower,…
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Like shadow across a stone, gradually– the name it darkens; as one enters the world through language– like a child learning to speak then naming everything; as flower,…
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You can get there from here, though there’s no going home. Everywhere you go will be somewhere you’ve never been. Try this: head south on Mississippi 49, one- by-one mile markers ticking off another minute of your life. Follow this to its natural conclusion—dead end…
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I was asleep while you were dying. It’s as if you slipped through some rift, a hollow I make between my slumber and my waking, the Erebus I keep you in, still trying not to let go. You’ll be dead again tomorrow, but in dreams you live. So I try taking…
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