Sometimes I manage to rehearse
the two remaining scenes
where what I love is taken
from me or I am taken
from what I love
sometimes I do it in Spanish
which is the language I
would pick if magically
I could be given one more
language I mean think
of a wordless world as
against a world where
every word has its own
unabridged dictionary
of memory and change.
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