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(without mirrors) Remembering Form Early life was a looseness; even if your preferred mode is fragment, you need syntax to love. Still, there is a “leaking” when we try to put things together. As a bowl starts out being a bowl, the not-bowlness drains out of it. Later, form is not something we remember doing, like being born. We are lived by what we didn’t have, which is not the same as saying we distinguish it, though sometimes the outline of my husband’s ear in the half dark looks like Brazil— 109 This page intentionally left blank ...

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