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30 the wife of Lot The familiar burned bald, there was nothing but the voice of God, tinny as a radio through the clearing smoke, asking, tongue in cheek, Is this the proof you needed? Referring to me, stiff as a deer lick, a pillar on which one might have inscribed Seeing is believing. If just for an instant, the fire at our backs shimmered on my face. I turned out of human longing. More than my love for you: my desire to witness. ...

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