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We have come here to honor Rachal— you cradle her ashes in your hand. Whispering into your palm,you…

strangers:

I went on awalk.moved my head,looking ateverything.the trees,the falling leaves,the brush on theside of theroad.and Ipassed a stranger’shousetoday,but…

t(h)is Body & kwir/

t(h)is Body Something in t(his) place preserves what should have rotted: your mother’s voicekept in the walls—thuddinglike a…