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Its polished surface
struck me as a pitch-perfect mockery of life
"Where are they?" I asked Wireman"Where are her
chinas? Where's the Village?"
"I boxed everything up and put it in the summerkitchen,"
he said, pointing vaguely"No real
reason, I justmuchacho,
would you like some green tea? Or a beer?"
I asked for waterJack said he'd take a beer, if
that was all rightWireman set off to get them
842
He made it as far as the hallway before starting
to cryThey were big, noisy sobs, the kind you
can't stifle no matter how hard you try
Jack and I looked at each other, then looked away
xi
He was gone a lot longer than it usually takes
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Its polished surface struck me as a... 201 [Feb. 5th, 2010|02:59 am]
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Its polished surface
struck me as a pitch-perfect mockery of life
"Where are they?" I asked Wireman"Where are her
chinas? Where's the Village?"
"I boxed everything up and put it in the summerkitchen,"
he said, pointing vaguely"No real
reason, I justmuchacho,
would you like some green tea? Or a beer?"
I asked for waterJack said he'd take a beer, if
that was all rightWireman set off to get them
842
He made it as far as the hallway before starting
to cryThey were big, noisy sobs, the kind you
can't stifle no matter how hard you try
Jack and I looked at each other, then looked away
xi
He was gone a lot longer than it usually takes
linkpost comment

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