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Creatures of touch - creatures of talk -we were busy telling the worldwhat was what - moulding the earth to our shape - when a front rolled in -some invisible weather infusedwith a harm that leapt from handto hand - or spread by word of mouth -made its lair in the lungs - its rooston the tongue. For weeks then yearsit was hard to belong - to be whole.And months in between of holding