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55 Delivery You lived your first hour afloat in the thin holms of your ghost basket, no one to gather you in but those whose job it was to push air through a cloud and to read your foot’s foam cuff for oxygen levels. I read that they dragged you from the dark like a sea creature and set you among babies missing things like yourself— kidneys or a piece of heart— and that you flourished without me. ...

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