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136 Sacrifice In ancient Mexico they stood on the windy heights of stone grey pyramids, making offerings to the god of death— they tore open the chest and cut out the heart. Today, in Melbourne, I stood on the corner of a windy grey street, making an offering to the goddess of love— I tore open the chest and cut out my heart.
137 The Dead i The dead press their faces up against mine. They speak to me endlessly of the past. Souls clamour as I near the caterwauling realm of the dead. I seek my mother, but cannot find her in this murky-aired vault. They speak to me. They tell me stories of their lives. But all I want is to speak with her. They say, First you must listen to us, you must hear our grief. Then you are free to speak with her. The bench is hard. I will not eat of the food of the dead. This much I have already learned. The table is filled with fruit: apples, pomegranate, plums, grapes, wild roses. Red onions, carrots, plaited bread and a glass of red wine are left to tempt me. The storytellers take their places around the table and begin. ii My name is Charlotte. She brushes back her corn blond hair. My mother, her sister,
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Susan Hawthorne is a poet, novelist
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the Butterfly Effect Susan Hawthorn
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Contents note to sappho vii The But
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Note to Sappho It’s been a long t
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3 Strange tractors It’s an ancien
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5 We stand in a place where flowers
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7 not missing a beat. His history i
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Unstopped Mouths
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11 Unstopped Mouths 1 we meet in th
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13 simplified a single twist of hai
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15 we line the shelves of our homes
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17 summer with fire in the nostrils
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19 Empurpled 1 physicists speak of
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21 to the moon 5 with desire satisf
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23 we play pool billiards and snook
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25 harpies sirens birds of prey les
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27 In the Prisons we are known as c
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29 it’s still happening just two
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31 when the moon rises full in Scor
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33 my friend Daisy killed her husba
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35 some live in prisons without wal
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37 Rose Garden those who have no me
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39 making rosettes embroidering pil
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41 we fall upon one another kissing
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43 Firenze in honour of Jacqui Stoc
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45 porticos are chosen for secret m
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47 the cupola floats like a giant b
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49 we share our home with dogs cats
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51 Death for Maureen O’Connor it
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53 we stand in the cold gathering s
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55 Gumboots and Goblin Fruit we pul
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57 amazons Margaret Bhadravati Boud
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59 with the assistance of harnesses
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61 sipping at lemons 22 relishing t
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63 Amphibious Lips we tuck hibiscus
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65 we take our boats casting off 11
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67 some days we float above corals
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69 we build fires on the beach cook
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71 The Land for Renate and River I
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73 known to drive nine hundred kilo
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75 we are not the only lesbians in
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77 Angel Tongues Hail Mary Mother o
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79 mani padme aum clouds wrap thems
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81 pustules vile bodies unclean bod
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83 Tragedia they say it is a traged
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Page 103 and 104: 93 sleepless eyes reviled for our a
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Page 109 and 110: 99 some of us are saints 19 or Sybi
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Page 117 and 118: 107 Carnivale 1 we sing sliding alo
Page 119 and 120: 109 the Queen of Hearts the Queen o
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Page 129 and 130: 119 Almanac of the Dead 1 for Primr
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Page 133 and 134: 123 The drive to LA is too long. I
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186 4 Feb In this one speeding car,
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188 I can haggle too, but not here.
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190 broad swathe is no highway for
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192 spread it out in the paddock an
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194 Second Sutra 26 May 2004, Delhi
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196 half contained. Pot plants flow
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198 o The women of Jagori share lun
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200 29 May We attend a reading in A
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202 emerge from behind bushes, thei
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204 31 May Old Agra is shimmering i
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206 Knocked sideways by this rush o
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208 third Sutra 28 Dec 2004, Bingil
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Fragilities
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214 Gravity’s rainbow could not f
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216 Greek for Suzanne Bellamy in ho
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218 It helped her unravel the birds
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220 Oil and water I said, It’s no
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222 The Day of My Crucifixion for a
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224 perform as if in a wake ghostli
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Eye of a Needle 226 Mid-twentieth c
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228 o 1980s In the camp I live unde
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230 Once long ago they said I was a
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232 women falling, falling … We a
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235 Bibliography Abbot, Sidney and
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237 —. 1989. Medieval Woman’s M
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239 —. 1990. Lecture, UCLA, May 5
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241 Jay, Karla. 1999. Tales of the
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243 Radicalesbians. 1970. “The Wo
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245 Undset, Sigrid. 1951/1980. Kris
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247 Acknowledgements Some of the po
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