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360 Kevin McLellan and Steven DeMaio |
affixed to the end for his training stolen and no bell: where the backside partly worn off "do not…": a link and so forth and so on: words: also missing: a water bottle
__ This poem began not with a word or an idea but a simple impulse to collaborate. The process could not have been more mutual, more seamless. Two imaginations, two memories conspired. One circle emerged. |