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by Janet Gunter
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Seconds split my better judgment which worships beauty: In the absense of color, which calls for patient guessing. I flood with light, blind in the diffusion of freshly-fallen total light which calls for restraint. I scar. I have stomped, slapped, scratched, to see my own blood. My jangling nerves, indentured. Imperceptably, violently, red erases white. |