Swelling up before noon, I dreamt my abalone ring came apart Live fish and shell peeled off my finger, in a retail store of which you were the owner.
“I was there with my camera to record conflicting passions. I was there, the chronicler, the diarist. I recorded it all. And I don’t know – am I singing or am I crying?”
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