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10 no light and no hands In the field there was a disembodied whistle Disembodied by night which disembodies me too I was in the field also I was in hearing distance Hence I am telling you A whistle is often just bad but this one I liked in part for its dislocation It was in the field with me but did not begin there whereas I began there In the daytime I was a hole but at night I could be nothing if I wanted A wakeful part of nothing with an ear ...

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