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by Joanna Goodman
Tell the truth: no key appeared in your mouth, no sound like mum, which wouldn't help anyway. Give me a word to get through the night. Something spontaneous, fluid: see the hand's unintended imprint1 on the shore, fireworks dissolving into the black sky—— Put the two of us in a boat on the gray river; keep rowing in a circle while on the hazy3 banks clumps4 of grass swarm5 and echo the rhythm of words we had once spoken: after this, mistake me for someone else. Sleep no more. Wave. Wave. That's love enough. 点击收听单词发音
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