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 After great pain, a formal feeling comes – 
The Nerves sit ceremonious, like Tombs – 
The stiff Heart questions ‘was it He, that bore,’ 
And ‘Yesterday, or Centuries before’? 
 
The Feet, mechanical, go round – 
A Wooden way 
Of Ground, or Air, or Ought – 
Regardless grown, 
A Quartz contentment, like a stone – 
 
This is the Hour of Lead – 
Remembered, if outlived, 
As Freezing persons, recollect the Snow – 
First – Chill – then Stupor – then the letting go –

Date: 2016-11-09 04:41 pm (UTC)
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I am genuinely afraid. For myself. For my Latino neighbors. For my mom at work.

Date: 2016-11-09 06:37 pm (UTC)
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For my child, who is an immigrant, non-white, with a preexisting condition, and (with my wife) Jewish.

Date: 2016-11-09 07:26 pm (UTC)
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