The tumult in the heartkeeps asking questions.And then it stops and undertakes to answerin the same tone of voice.No one could tell the difference.Uninnocent, these conversations start,and then engage the senses,only half-meaning to.And then there is no choice,and then there is no sense;until a nameand all its connotation are the same.

-Elizabeth Bishop

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