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[sunday] k.b.—window display
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After Escher by George Bilgere Twenty-five summers ago I wrote a poem about the summer ending, the shadows lengthening, and the light gone soft and elegiac like the end of a love song. It joined roughly a million poems written that summer alone on the same subject, but in Spanish or Japanese, or Swahili, always
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