James Sallis | The 2River View, 6.4 (Summer 2002) |
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Departures First
there was the bird. Then the sound You
left, and I felt loneliness scraping out A
new tenant, age will have moved into his Light
dies around the door and he turns away. First
there was the bird. And now another, |
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