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sondheim sez:
these leaves me, little wet
thing, stain of past and future memory. Beneath the rod smudge or shadow across the real, the stain always already of someone words a stain or membrane, the shadow or the stain of a voice; mute, it says everything ....
This here, now this is absolutely perfect....the
balance ("Beneath the rod smudge or
shadow
across the real")..... bliss
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