#blackoutoctober

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Alibis | Day 14

look around the pine grove I had made in memory of us

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Alibis | Day 13

reason means nothing to the beautiful

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Alibis | Day 12

All the younger people did not see at all

the heaven-sent night! whom I lost

lost Yes, old loss

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Alibis | Day 11

Violinists, singers, pianists--all

whisper

on the edge of

e-t-e-r-n-i-t-y

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Alibis | Day 10

face to face with the earth

I turned toward the center of where I had begun

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Alibis | Day 9

I want to

go back to Not know ing

that ragged orderliness

o-f yours

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Alibis | Day 8

comparative seclusion

sequestered

the romantically inclined

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Alibis | Day 7

Neither spoke of doings silent

they had not been enough