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In Remembrance of the Poetic and Cerebral Erica Bennett

“Bad day at the hospital. Come tell me jokes.” Two days later, when I finally caught a breather to check my Facebook messages, I apologized for not responding sooner. Not merely out of obligation or guilt—Erica Bennett was dramaturging a play I’d written. I had to check in, right? “Don’t worry Joel; I can wait …

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