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21 SEED In the white bowl the metal seed slid back and forth through the blood, making a red asterisk. In the field where I killed the deer, I planted the mushroomed bullet. Someday, someone might find it and think: metal statuette honoring a nuclear explosion. At a certain moment the dream becomes uncontrollable and the wind forces me to walk away. Only to return to this field in which two bone-white trees have grown. Each one an echo of the other. ...

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