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The Arm
by Dennis McBride from Looking for Peoria: The Epicurean At Rest (1995)
She stepped partly out into the street I was driving down,
from between two parked cars with her green short-sleeved
shirt, and I saw there was only one arm, the front sleeve of
the left blowing lightly in the wind. And then she emerged
fully into the street. I had seen incompletely, too quickly. She
brought her other arm, her second one, into the street. She had
two of them. It was wonderful.
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