“What does it bring to light?/What meaning is there to land?/Have you killed a bit of me? I doubt it.”
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“More truths than cancer creep beneath our speech.”
“They bring us here, to a place/Elsewhere, where there is no motion”
“The citruses will still bear fruit, and if not these,/There will be others to form the soft flesh/Of oranges, new limes: all creating in their rot.”
“Yet the cold does not rest there.”
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