The Western Humanities Review, Volume 69,Edizione 1Utah Humanities Research Foundation, 2015 |
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... dreams into the trees . Not his hopes for a future , but his dreams that haunted his sleep . He carved the words of his dreams into the trunk of the trees and into their limbs in handwriting so small that his dreams were nearly ...
... dreams into the trees . Not his hopes for a future , but his dreams that haunted his sleep . He carved the words of his dreams into the trunk of the trees and into their limbs in handwriting so small that his dreams were nearly ...
Pagina 27
... dreams and the storm must have made our neighbor afraid . But I know the screams of dreams and I know the screams of waking and I was certain the boy cried out for help . I put on my slippers and my trousers and I kissed my wife's hands ...
... dreams and the storm must have made our neighbor afraid . But I know the screams of dreams and I know the screams of waking and I was certain the boy cried out for help . I put on my slippers and my trousers and I kissed my wife's hands ...
Pagina 28
... dreams . IV . My son is not a Grease Man , but they came for him and called him this name . They said he was a devil ... dream . But once I had married , she never spoke of him again . My son has been gone now for two days and no ...
... dreams . IV . My son is not a Grease Man , but they came for him and called him this name . They said he was a devil ... dream . But once I had married , she never spoke of him again . My son has been gone now for two days and no ...
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