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“When our stories are all written,

will we understand the languages

in which they’ve been written?

I find my own language so difficult,

and I worry about understanding

the bonfires we all set for ourselves,

the interest we take in pomelos,

carrots, cabins, the sun, or

which tea goes best

with happiness.”

(from “Daucus carota”)

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