Listening to the music finally, looking for the answers on the floor, on the sidewalk, in the sand, in the gutter, the valley, the breast, the creek, in the sound on the ground, in the steps, of the drops, slick slick, slap slap, clappy clap. Private motion, most often left un-noticed, even among the pioneers of our age.
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