They sat cross-legged onthe floor, short of lotus, lay backbetween table and couch. In theupset zone known as notyetthere they reconvened, sheunexpected harmony's ghost,another she recondite solace'sregret. . . They sat on thefloorsipping herb as we lookedon,incense an androgyne funk,flesh crevice, book of anabaticrecess
-Nathaniel Mackey
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