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128 KRISTIN HATCH NARRATIVE once, we were full of everyone of us. you guys don’t even know. life was cut flowers out loud. of all things. of all truly spectacular things (gothic towers, cashmere robes) we had more songs than all the songs. for instance, the body all full of fall. the perfect long of light. i mean, sure. you were there violins— we were never singular. ...

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