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A Small Giant Dies, Leaving for Dreamtime The night I visited Victoria Art Center I lingered too long in the galleries devoted to Aboriginal art. As the galleries closed, I
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A Small Giant Dies, Leaving for Dreamtime The night I visited Victoria Art Center I lingered too long in the galleries devoted to Aboriginal art. As the galleries closed, I
Archeology Medium Driven Poet A poet was awakened in the middle of the night. He stands up, dresses quietly, takes some money from his wife’s purse (it’s very little money)