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51 “Here is What it Would Have Been like, Captured on Film” I wanted it to turn out this way. The body is stone, Arms and legs, air that defies, great stone body. Walking a dark corridor. The permanent thought, black hair, a back, long as my own, eyes like mine, almost a family resemblance, a rich confessional sort (never loop back to the starting). Reversals of destiny, making of character, biography out of what it was. Out of what was there, without travel.A man I know is heir to detour. I have been standing here all this time.These walls, where green easements pave a city, make it possible to stand, to be seen as public ornament. A longing to return (halfway to Winnebego I found a spot while driving all night towards the Pleiades) a longing to be, dark forest, twisted route, to sit at last, finally alone with myself. The future wears like a bad old shoe. ...

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