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Twisted. A sweater wrung in a towel to dry. Gnarled. A tree stump where leprechauns might hide in a pot of gold. Contorted around its center like a Chinese acrobat. Convoluted, wound up, bent: my tongue when speaking from my heart
Copyright © 1999 by Alice Stori Reprinted by permission of the author
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