Bloom and the funeral, the different gradients of death, and some digressions about Venice, the Iliad, and poppies. And here's a photo of the Irish girl. Ciao, tutti!!!!! Grazie per aver sintito il James Joyce! Yay! It is so beautiful, thank you everyone who listens- it's just great to share some of this world's great beauty with others in the way that it's meant to be read- aloud. Ciao!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

They get out of the funeral hearst, and Bloom remembers that his father died of a drug overdose.... wow.

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Ulysses XI, Bloom and the funeral, the duality of things, and some poetry at the end (original stuff! yay.). Maybe more poetry if people like it. I don't know, let me know -- isispal @ gmail.com.

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