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2. The bath has been drained of your water. There's nothing left but the rubber ducks, a ring, and, beyond the rubber ducks, a hole. 3. We are lodged in a hole at the end of a hole in order to be, exactly, graphically, what fills what up with itself. 4. Make a fist. Now fill it with your imagination. Now you have me in your hand. Now Fuck it with your mouth. 
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5. Keep an eye on me. If I start to go under, and you see someone drowning, shoot the bastard. D. G. Zorich has attended colleges, universities, and language institutes in California and Washington state, and in Germany and France. He lives in southern California. 
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