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					<description><![CDATA[<p>I’ve always been more interested in the spaces between the words— the slight curve of a sentence as it dips into silence, the half-formed thought that lingers like something you can’t quite name. This book sits open. It is the kind that doesn&#8217;t belong to anyone. It had passed through too many hands to be&#8230;</p>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>after Nayyirah Waheed We are quiet now tired clipped tones thrown from the dark place in our throats holding space for everyone else above our breasts our chests beneath water shoulder blades carrying the weight we hang silently on hooks at the door chipping away never ending lists on the walls we cling curled on&#8230;</p>
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