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“I end up in the kitchen I end up in front of the refrigerator in front of the door I open quietly to be bathed in the light that would startle phantoms the light that makes me glow like a midnight visitation. And I stand there and I wonder what I am doing I wonder what I should do and don’t know I don’t know what to do I don’t know whether to take to hold to stay to walk away and I think— that is it, that is everything and I sit on the kitchen tile and I stare into that light with all the plastic colors behind it all the cold that is not the real air. All the feelings are dead inside me and I want them to be alive.”
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