The Western Humanities Review, Volume 69,Edizione 1Utah Humanities Research Foundation, 2015 |
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... dark when I go , and for a moment or two I will feel afraid . I will take off my rifle and remove my army clothes and blend in with the darkness . I will slip into the water and float on my back and feel myself between here and memory ...
... dark when I go , and for a moment or two I will feel afraid . I will take off my rifle and remove my army clothes and blend in with the darkness . I will slip into the water and float on my back and feel myself between here and memory ...
Pagina 137
... dark and ugly ways that weren't good for her at this point in her life . So what , so that's it , I'd pouted over turkey bagels in the student union , and she was like , Seriously ? How could that not be it ? While the washing machine ...
... dark and ugly ways that weren't good for her at this point in her life . So what , so that's it , I'd pouted over turkey bagels in the student union , and she was like , Seriously ? How could that not be it ? While the washing machine ...
Pagina 144
... dark , little microstorms of blue lightning flitter the fabric . And you think you're mad . - My wife found a sad tennis ball . Get the ball , Vanish . Vanish didn't get the ball . You have the right idea , I told my wife . In bed ...
... dark , little microstorms of blue lightning flitter the fabric . And you think you're mad . - My wife found a sad tennis ball . Get the ball , Vanish . Vanish didn't get the ball . You have the right idea , I told my wife . In bed ...
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John Tranter | 54 |
Joseph Mosconi | 60 |
Rachel Blau Duplessis | 69 |
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