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The Shrinking Lonesome Sestina Somewhere in everyone's head something points toward home, a dashboard's floating compass, turning all the time to keep from turning. It doesn't matter how we come to be wherever we are, someplace where nothing goes the way it went once, where nothing holds fast to where it belongs, or what you've risen or fallen to. What the bubble always points to, whether we...
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Published: 1 year, 7 months ago (Thu, 06 Dec 2007 13:49:43 PST); 3139 bytes
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