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“I need your teeth in me, slow and vicious, to tell me my armor is just skin, bones, only bones.” — Jamaal May, from “The Whetting of Teeth,” The Big Book of Exit Strategies
“I need your teeth in me, slow and vicious, to tell me my armor is just skin, bones, only bones.”
— Jamaal May, from “The Whetting of Teeth,” The Big Book of Exit Strategies
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Louise Glück, From Descending Figure; “Epithalamium”
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