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The Same As Yes by Joan Fleming

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5.0

"in the night, when the wind shifts against my back and the front door unlatches, and the black air streams in, I swear, it is almost like breathing."
- OLD HOUSE SAYING PLEASE

beautiful, glistening poems full of startling dream logic. everything and everyone speaks - chairs, windows, cellos, waves, husbands. sometimes prose poems tire me out a little but these never ever do.
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