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Man, A Charcoal
“Was it necessary to tell me that you wanted nothing in the world but me?’ The corners of his mouth drooped peevishly. ‘Oh, my dear, it’s rather hard to take quite literally the things a man says when...
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This is what I have. The dull hangover of waiting, the blush of my heart on the damp grass, the flower-faced moon. A gull broods on the shore where a moment ago there were two. Softly my right hand...
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