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“As if we were distinct, she whispered” — I cannot tell if it is really a poem, or merely a fragment waiting to be completed. It is shorter than “The Red Wheelbarrow,” by William Carlos Williams, by only one line, so I know its completeness depends not upon its length. Perhaps the image it paints waits upon its own completion.
I realize, looking at my poems, that I should:
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