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The Mediums
It took a week for us to stop hearing the voices.
Although they had been our constant companions
for years by then, a steady stream of chatter,
it reached the point where they became unbearable.
The line's a line but drawn oblique.
Each day gives barely half the space.
The blood is work. The flesh is weak.

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