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Mar 2014
Necessities
BY RUSTY MORRISON
In through our bedroom window, the full dawn-scape concusses.
Difficult to sustain sleep's equilibrium of wordlessness.
Naming anything, like stepping barefoot in wet sand up to my ankles. . . .
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Iraira Cedillo
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