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claw that held me - it got so he could tell
when the ship needed a fix. But we, poor Persons
from Porlock, were looking for a way out ...
You left this "feather": I can't see a sign saying
Enterprise
Auto Rental and not wince as your strutted
wings batter sheetrock. No exit through
Opportunity's
fabled window. To paraphrase what the blues
man sings, we'll never get out of these words
alive.
Philip Fried's third collection, Big Men Speaking to Little
Men, will appear in the spring of 2006. He lives in New York.
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