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Before recorded time

You don’t have a name for what you are in until you’re leaving it. Sometimes, to move, you have to try to give it words even when the blasts keep interrupting, even when the words you have fail to satisfy the genre of official record.

Author: Stacey C. Johnson

I keep watch and listen, mostly in dark places.

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