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The Tower Roof No music no memory not all your art not not your iron story can fold you into the galaxy saved by yourself lost by yourself your iron words hero and chorus This far and no farther. For a Woman Dead at Thirty (2) In memory you go through that door and go through that door and go through that door cold dark and then the way the sky is lightest over water this world lightened 256 door in the mountain ...

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