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Sabbath afternoon in summer sometimes feels like those February mornings I'd wedge the damp butt of each newspaper in friend's saddle pack clouded gray with his indistinguishable fingerprints. Once I'd lifted the sack into position, I'd lower the cargo suspended by hyperextended...
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| Type de support: | Électronique Article |
| Langue: | Anglais |
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2022
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| Dans: |
Dialogue
Année: 2022, Volume: 55, Numéro: 2, Pages: 151-152 |
| Sujets non-standardisés: | B
COMPULSIVE hair pulling
B RUBBER bands |
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| Résumé: | Sabbath afternoon in summer sometimes feels like those February mornings I'd wedge the damp butt of each newspaper in friend's saddle pack clouded gray with his indistinguishable fingerprints. Once I'd lifted the sack into position, I'd lower the cargo suspended by hyperextended thumbs, dropping the load onto my shoulders, jolting my knees as if kneeling to pray at an altar. In faith, I'd shuffle-step over threshold into faint porch light and slow snowflakes in season, thick silence falling. |
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| Contient: | Enthalten in: Dialogue
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| Persistent identifiers: | DOI: 10.5406/15549399.55.2.15 |