Animal StoriesLisa Fishman
Although the book has no spine, it remains full of a great many Bees, and ant-eaters. In the drawer, beads and tapestries. These are outside the book, so you put them on. Thus, I can be freer in my affections while you point as a way of speaking, we imagine, instead of the opposite. From the porch step, the moon being white gets called to, and the next day although it has not appeared.
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