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December Issue; Moon Garden


  December Issue   The margins of the magazine are home To curious archipelagos Of butter dripped from poorly-balanced toast. See, here’s an ad that shows a book   That no one’s going to buy, and no one read, A vanity, a squandered year. The bars are closing down, the restaurants dead. Helicopters, humming, beam […]

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