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From Jennica Harper:

July 9, 2016

My mind goes back and back to the kiss:

I can feel the echo of a stitch, a dozen needles swallowed,

then threaded, one by one by one,

and coming back up in a long line,

striating my throat, diamonds on the clothesline,

new constellation on a wire.

– From “Wood”

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