If you call on
me
one evening
in the city
of un-
known poets
we'll talk
not a
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If you call on
me
one evening
in the city
of un-
known poets
we'll talk
not a
... [+]
Everyone receives gifts they neither need nor want—bath salts for people who only shower, a frilly nightgown wrapped up for someone who sleeps in sweatpants, that 27th tie . . . Sometimes we ... [+]
My friend Matty believed he could fly. "I have the cape and everything," he told me one afternoon. We were playing knights and dragons in his backyard when he pointed to the roof.
"You want to
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