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Other Nights A translucent spider eases its way down an invisible thread I wouldn’t see if light weren’t cutting through a passing cloud at this right instant. Sometimes I can’t quiet the words in my head long enough to hear clearly those uttered by anyone else. Not even love. Or hate. Other nights, a lightbulb falls from a bum socket ten miles away and I feel it shattering on asphalt. Tell me again, great green leaf, black lizard with white pinstripes and neon blue tail, what your name is, and I will try, still pond absorbing sunlight, to hold it this time.  Dumesnil PGS:Layout 1 4/28/09 12:32 PM Page 53 ...

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