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Unformatted text preview: Darkness. Your scent is putrid. You disrupt Silence with monstrous shouting. Slimy! Frightening tangled want! Starving growl! Tiny boy. Why must I care for you? You ultimate victory is reached. How have I lost? *A re-telling of Anne Stevensons The Victory....
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- Fall '09