Adam Dickinson
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“To miss you is the weight of apples, fallen
among the bent grasses at night, an organ
whose machinery is pulp.”
― Kingdom, Phylum
among the bent grasses at night, an organ
whose machinery is pulp.”
― Kingdom, Phylum
“Your language is a minority government
where backbenchers rise suddenly,
threaten to cross the floor,
and what comes from your mouth
is a difficult vote.”
― Kingdom, Phylum
where backbenchers rise suddenly,
threaten to cross the floor,
and what comes from your mouth
is a difficult vote.”
― Kingdom, Phylum
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