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Monday, March 1, 2010

Jack Now He joined the world, feet first, early Sunday morning, toward the end of July. Somehow he knew, instinct, and milk from his mother’s breast, first food, deep in the summer. Jack knew, waited, patient, suns rose and set, he breathed through days, sleeping during years. The boy knew, as sure... Sign in to see full entry.

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