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--I think that you are my entire life. Have I heard such a suggestion?
--So there it is. To think that any man would even propose such an idea is,..
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Anne brings her a cup of chocolate and the small table lamp. Catherine scratches the guitar as though off key, striking the high notes. Nobody dares..
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They were all I had. When I arrived I was met by a startled look, very clean and apologetic. We were all well-dressed and we headed for the kitchen ..
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A man stood upon the swift waters. The man’s hands were behind his back, his head slack and level. His walk laid upon the sleepers supporting ..
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We got up at four in the morning with the winter (like the spring). He is always doing little favors about things. It just makes your mouth water to..
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GOD HAS POWER: BUT A YOUNG MAN, A CALM, A SHUDDER IN GOD.
This valley: he thought, all this country between the mountains is mine, home to me, ..
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My mother, as early as I can remember had her sense of the oldest memories. Like all children, I was nine and went to my grandfather, across the str..
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Ramblings—these are the nights—the evenings that I would stay up with friends and we would drink from bottles and talk late into the eve..
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He was a man to the effort of knowing more, not ambition, but something that was barely awake. He held up a finished lens to a candle flame; suitors..
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i am suddenly
thinking of Minnesota
the parched coldness
of my grandmother’s
cigarettes nesting,
slowly
everything would
wind
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