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U.L. Harper


“Prior to her reading of the poem, light tears washed over him. He seemed to be leaking out moments that were, as far as he could tell, stored in physical parts of his body – in his shoulders, his back, his stomach. His body remembered things that his brain ignored.”
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“Sometimes I'm beside myself wondering who is next to me.”
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“Cinci made her way to the jagged piece of concrete Langley had dropped. She picked it up, and with the look of a mathematician deep in thought she briskly made her way to her unconscious, bleeding stepfather. She took that piece of concrete and began pummeling the man's skull.”
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“I think when we read we have to hear with no ears and realistically see with no eyes and doing that does something good to us.”
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