Red Rot
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Amiri Baraka from Preface to a Twenty Volume Suicide Note
Nobody sings anymore. And then last night I tiptoed up To my daughter�s room and heard her Talking to someone, and when I opened The door, there was no one there� Only she on her knees, peeking into Her own clasped hands.
12:34 p.m. - 2014-01-13
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