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Margaret Atwoo

What use is moonlight?
I reach into it, fingers open,
and my hand is silvered
and blessed, and comes back to me holding nothing.

— Margaret Atwood, from “Sumacs,” Interlunar. (Oxford University Press; First Edition edition 1984)

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