September 2011
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The old man who watches me sleep has wings growing from his chest. This is a mistake. This is why he’s so hunched over. Sometimes, his crying will wake me and I’ll open my eyes a little to find him trying to push those wings through to the other side. If you have a soul it may have been put in there backward.
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