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Jul 2012
the clock strikes 8:17
"the first book of the Old Testament?"
asks the professor

a temporary silence
until ten faint voices call out, "Genesis"
all off-beat in tempo

the professor scribbles on the board
as thunder roars from outside
"how fitting," he says
Danielle C
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