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177 After September 11 someone keeps calling his answering machine to hear his voice even as the building is burning, is stunned in days to hear: “This number is no longer in service.” Some one cancels a deposit on a new house, a trip, a life, can’t eat pistachio ice cream and not remember. Someone hugs a pillow, still smells cologne of someone missing, can’t make her self move his coffee cup from where his lips last touched it ...

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