• Vol. 10
  • Chapter 04
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If You Happen Upon Her

as upon yourself. If you find your own face there reflected back to you. If distorted. If weary. If from deep inside her wide-windowed gaze. If you haven't the right armor. If you haven't her clear-breathing green. If where she lives there is trouble & toil. If it has always been this way. (It has always been this way.) If her mouth cannot tell you. If silence. No matter. Suit up, let your hair down, use whatever you have at hand.

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