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Well, one day I felt like every footstep hit the ground

with all my history--every step--like walking on the moon

for the first time, or a rebel's walk to the gallows,

or a soldier treading into battle, but what do I know?

The next day was for me, and my wife, and how

we went to lunch and a movie in the middle of the day,

and kissed like sweethearts behind a haystack, in 1885.

On Monday, they might tell me I'm going to die.

I'll announce I am a sorcerer. Then, we shall see.