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AGNI 1

Contents

Fiction

A Story
A Story

Poetry

The Coach Man
My words spill out like pebbles from a driveway
“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
Wind Song
The Old Man’s Song
But There Is Also
Two Lovers
Walk On
“Life is ours. If we are collected by”
AGNI 1
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