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Saturday, July 14, 2007

The Dissident (poem) 

The Dissident

What must I do
with all this joy
caught in my throat,
so much remembrance
of awe,
the miracles repeating,
the things that came
into being
that were not supposed to happen. . . .

Dorothy Walters
July 13, 2007

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