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They
never lose you.
The
They that never loses anyone. The They that keeps me on the road. Day after day
following those who disappeaded down the street until one day I joined them. Six
times in the last five years. Not escape as an end game. Absence as possibility.
A way to hold on to a past that might never have happened. The mysteries of a
life whose evidence won't let me go...
"We
must work with what we have. From wherever in the landscape."
-- Amiri Baraka
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