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NICK FLYNN
TWINNED To exist wholly
in another, seamless,
mirrored. Think of the hive,
at each turn we find ourselves, not
a version, not a replica,
but our whole selves. Love,
you claim, comes close to this,
no space
between your words, a hand
over each others heart. How do you live
with this distance? I have you, she
claims, or, I know you,
but she can never say, I am you.
Nick Flynn is the author
of Some Ether (Graywolf Press, 2000). The poems in this
issue are from his latest book, Blind Huber, due out from
Graywolf this year. He is a recipient of a Witter Bynner Fellowship
from the Library of Congress and recently received a Guggenheim
Fellowship.
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