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The Unknown LanguageBrian FoleyThe trick of mothers & fathers by their mother & fathers and so on. To have your inside voice assembled in hermeneutic smoke brewed in cauldrons of steamships. I listen with a milk glass held firmly to the wall, but hear only the privacy of mice. Brian Foley Read Bio Author Discusses Poems |
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