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35 K ate G ale From the Bible to Poetry I walked between the Bible’s thin pages, stepped out like the truth from a liar’s mouth. I scrambled to a rock where I hear my own voice, muddled by echoes. I turn myself around. I turn from that white wall, from black marching orders on thin paper. I get out of line and run to a bookstore, where poetry flies toward real life, and swallows it, spitting out a new world on pages where lines are not even symmetric. ...

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