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Patched Potholes

One morning you might wake upto realize that the knot in your stomachhad loosened itself and slipped away,and that the pit of unfulfilled longing in your hearthad gradually, and without your really noticing,been filled in—patched like a pothole, not quitethe … Continue reading

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