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Mark Cox pulls no punches in these poems about loving, drinking, traveling, and screwing up his relationships and parts of his life. "Looking back for a low point marking the worst of my insobriety, it might be that signal moment I put out my cigarette in the holy water font of St. Paul's Catholic church, right in front of the priest. . ." Sometimes sobering, often times funny, but always honest, the poems in Knowing aim for the heart and soul of us all.