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Willy Conley 193 The Miller of Moments on Pattaconk Brook in Chester, Connecticut up in a little tower above the old grist mill someone steams rain sifts thunder sews lightning squeezes sunlight saves sign language a pair of hands open the wood slats the flowers hold their scents the brook ceases babbling the ivy stops crawling the wind looks back eyes for darkness watches below the daily struts and frets of drama school deaf actors their private moments when the sun bows to the horizon the hands withdraw Willy Conley 194 come morning the summer school cook rips yesterday off the calendar before people walk in and out for three squares a day no one notices the yearly scores of faint footprints up on the mill tower deck yet another day the spirit of Deaf Theatre survives ...

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