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Mexican Blanket Certain ornaments – black and blue tiles on the roof, moss around the entrance to the swimming pool, gold on the blanket-vendor’s teeth – simply mean we’re looking for some communal shout. Some heated stones to rub on each other because one taken alone isn’t complete. Along her arms the silver bracelets. I didn’t watch her every second she was in the water. I didn’t abandon her, either. A modicum of greed never killed the body, – I’m doing what I need, all caught-up in the impetus of my admonishing. 35 ...

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