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Gravity

The only voice of hers I know is in my head, frozen to an untouched form, lying, bedwarmed, in gravity’s stead. Advertisements

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Noveltease

Tuesday afternoon, blowing off work to find his lover, in bed, fondling Madame Bovary’s text under the covers, literary flint and tease sparking his novel request–May I read between your legs?   (Photo by Henri Cartier-Bresson)

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