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107 Apartment 1 The woman on the mantel, who doesn’t much resemble me, is holding a chainsaw away from her body, with a shocked smile, while an undiscovered tumor squats on her kidney. 2 The present is a sentimental favorite, with its heady mix of grandiosity and abjection, truncated, framed. 3 It’s as if I’m subletting a friend’s apartment. Even in the dream, I’m trying to imagine which friend. And I’m trying to get all my robes together, robes I really own and robes I don’t ...

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