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We have not touched the stars, nor are we forgiven, which brings us back to the hero’s shoulders and the gentleness that comes, not from the absence of violence, but despite the abundance of it.
Richard Siken
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Richard Siken
Age: 57
Born: 1967
Born: February 15
Poet
New York City
New York
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