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1 " It was then we found ourselves too many fields away fromwhere we'd meant to be, with regard to desire, to get thereever, even if—though this was not the case—we'd beentold the way. "
― Carl Phillips , Silverchest: Poems
2 " The sea/the same then as now: more blear than blue, more/blue than silver "