VOLUME 2 NUMBER 2
June 8, 2017
10 thickening skies, gray, I remember the angel on the rain gutters across the back from our window Paris for days–– who comes to Paris in February? I see the Angel of Death hovering on the edge of the roof across the back of our Hotel–– I have said already–– perpendicular to the wall with a window I look through––º all gray for days–– to watch the curve
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SUMMER 2017