Arlo Jacob Smith
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Saturday, November 16, 2013
Day Dreaming
Some people have fantasy lives. I have fantasy deaths. My favorite: I am eighty (somehow) and in my rotunda library. There is an earthquake and I am crushed by well loved books.
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