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Lilah Hegnauer

My entire childhood I thought there is no mystery

20 June 2009
Vol. 9, No. 2
poetry

                    to the rain: it rains every night, clockwork

                                                                                of my undoing,


          vital to each iris as it was to my lantern of a self,

belly down in the low-slung fulcrum

                                        of shyness; obdurate and unwieldy and refusing to say…

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