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Find the secret metric in the parlor, separate the ladders from the mirrors, carry out the fire with the water. (I've been running through buildings, hollowed out shells of factories.) Just around the corner there’s a shaking, out of breath equation, slumped along the wall and praying safety for where he has hidden. He carried out the fire with the water. But through the study door the telephone rang out, like a shaking voice it sang out and made me drop my toast, but the same cold hand that turned the globe tapped his message in a faint Morse code, and I walked out looking like a white ghost.

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from Mommy Crow, released November 27, 2009

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