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The Person Her head was leaning back staring upside down toward the rear her arms thrown out like a Buddha to either side her face was wearing a mournful mood the white rings of bone around her eyes made them clownishly grief- stricken: the bloody icicle coming out of her nose and protruding up past her open mouth the tip of her tongue swollen and dark sticking out between her lips like waiting.