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AGNI 1

Contents

Fictions

A Story
A Story
Crows

Poetry

My words spill out like pebbles from a driveway
The Coach Man
“and visions of carnal bodies”
“It is the same music”
of times past here and coming
“Up here we walk on—our eyes wrinkled in smile”
The Han Shan Poems
A Sweater to Warm Time
But There Is Also
The Old Man’s Song
Wind Song
Two Lovers
Walk On
“Life is ours. If we are collected by”
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