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  • Fragment

    The past is a point of departure

  • Abend in Skåne | Du, Nachbar Gott | Wie der Wächter

    The park is high. As from a house

  • The Studio

    The palette down left in the foreground,

  • Fifteen Essays on Boats, Boats, Language, and the SS

    The Palermo Airport is not large.

  • Paean for the Players

    The pale actor’s mouth

  • Reality Check

    The orgasm likes the dusk best, the time of day

  • The Age of the Onion

    The onion is a Book of Revelations, diced to proverb-size.

  • Leprechaun

    The old woman next door would appear in

  • Plume

    The old wheelbarrow aimed like a cannon

  • Deceiving the Gods

    The old Jews rarely admitted good fortune.

  • By the Numbers

    The number of times intuition told me I had dodge

  • Unified Theory

    The night is blue and staggered with stars.