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1 " The thrum of oviparous children of twilight pang like a jettisoned shadowy hand tattooed with god's eye in an anteroom "
― Harry Edgar Palacio , Sutras of Tiny Jazz
2 " A simulacrum chases us dog-faced in the mirror like chickadees thrumming to the throat of god "
― Harry Edgar Palacio
3 " Why trouble the young and brooding with harrowing spells of magic? We are bats of fruitless wombs perhaps? We comb the hilly tops of sanguine trees and fecund seas. We travel footfall/ trespass over and over lips and crest. "
― Harry Edgar Palacio , Ambrosia
