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We build model ships in bottles, whispering life into the toothpicks and wire; we make plans and blueprints for the one we hope is coming. And come they do. Fleets of vessels. Battleships and barges. They arrive on the horizon, flags to the sky.
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If he leaves you with a car alarm heart, you learn to sing along.
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He will never marry her, the translator tells me, after we have been driving in the dark for a few minutes. Yes, I say, but he can love her.
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