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January 18 GameFor some people we'll be people,
flesh and blood or transparent, breathing, singing, talking of visceral notes, strings, words and numbers. For the rest we'll only be numbers they met on a ladder over a coffee near the door through the fishbowl at the counter in the queue at the neighbor's party, shared a laugh with (a la The Beatles and Bob Dylan) drew some moments with, made some long distance calls to, chased bubbles with, but didn't manage to cross over to the other side as flesh and blood. We will remain numbers to most. Comments (4)
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