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A Quarterly Journal
Jeffrey Woodward, Editor
Volume 5, Number 3, September 2011
Victor Maddalena
St. John's, Newfoundland, Canada
Solitude
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I escape the oppressive heat of midday in the musty coolness of the cellar. I study the sounds of silence and the lines in my sunburned hands until my presence is missed and someone calls my name.
cat and mouse
stare through
the same hole
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