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CAME HOME, I
The body: deluded, distressed, its incontestable world
loose in the other world. (Pins to pull it together, props
to truss it up.) And bunkered. And drugged (hey,
hey). Opening the windows, inviting fire in-come
view the two-headed girl. Rent on a back street, two
rooms and nothing but noise-the eye-squinting, brain-
breaking din (the loud gods whoop inside her: splutter
brass horns with one mouth, shout with another: We
are not here!) So came home, I, divided and dancing
that steel-shoed dance, with instructions: Fall silent.