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33 One Step Removed a ghost of a ghost . . . —jim minick If ghost is the body one step removed, like the wavy lights reflecting on the river, the ghost of the ghost’s a memory, and the ghost of recollection, a dream. Most nights when I go down to water’s edge in sleep, moonlight lies heavy on my shoulders and my hand shines when I lift it, much like yours on mine when we walked here in wet grass. Again, the moon carves our shadows. ...

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