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here amongst the angel-headed stones sit still and be grateful just once
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in the scrape of the spoon against tin
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in the scrape of the spoon against tin, ben runs his desert storm flashback.
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listen, listen to the water
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listen, listen to the water rap hollow on the eavestrough all night
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... left in the yellowed pages of Moby Dick
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... left in the yellowed pages of Moby Dick, it began: dearest we.
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The dink of aluminum on cowhide raised chills up and down my spine.
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a shock-headed doll
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a shock-headed doll sat dumbly in bed and stared with black button eyes
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Truncated teeth under
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truncated teeth under a broken-nose smile - tashtego, harpooner.
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Time is not a line but a dimension, like the dimensions of space.
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She sits wondering when the poet nazi will strike seventeen beats
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peaceful as a shinto shrine
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