Date: 2001
"But loss is a current: the coolness of one side of a wet finger held up, the faint hiss in your ears at midnight, water sliding over the dam at the back of your mind, memory unremembering itself."
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Date: 2001
"Wind, ocean, fire: the things we like to liken our passions to don't break, can't stop."
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