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13 iPod I used to have desire, all the time . . . —Christine Garren And I see again myself every time I see them in the street, moving to the rush of their own drummers: I have to see myself with my secret sweetest doubled twine, wires like a wingspan, and the man who poured his voice out on the stage of the Ohio River (lush the path I lazy-walked): and all that’s hallowed unavowed or silentvowed in singing to myself: that is what I had to hear in everything he sang. ...

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