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| ae1edce | The Origin" of what happened is not in language-- of this much I am certain. Six degrees south, six east-- and you have it: the bird with the blue feathers, the brown bird-- same white breasts, same scaly ankles. The waves between us-- house light and transform motion into the harboring of sounds in language. Where there is newsprint the fact of desire is turned from again-- and again. Just the sense that what remains might well be held up-.. | Jane Mead |