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This is issue number Nine, Fall 2002.
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Your name, caramelized sugar
in my mouth, your body, heavy
humidity between my hands,
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In San José, Costa Rica, at seventeen,
I fell for eloquent women I couldn't kiss,
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The night we thought we made you:
standing in the shower, our kisses mingling
with soap,
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There was this:
Darkness filtered through a gap in the drapes,
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Today is D-Day for Arun.
His last day of job search training
for the man from Afghanistan
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richard undoes my head speaking
chekhov or dostoevsky & somebody's
father was a gambler in a caravan
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