Abstract

Pretend this cool and gray suspension of disbelief is the moon. We're slow dancing to Chopin in a shallow crater, and you, wearing the formal attire and moral superiority of the Christian voodoo, lift a title for your next book out of my back pocket, having borrowed the story line from your other and even older brother, no longer a freshman in college or surprised at the clandestine liberties you take, high stepping up the rungs of his spine to the desired and careening heights of your career, slowly spiraling with a semisilent partner across the Sea of Serenity, where, like a sudden military junta in the snows of a Peruvian alp,

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