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Page 80 from Issue 82 well he seems molded to that chair. Just so would he mold himself to her, ... his sex, guiding, probing, prodding, might bring her back to herself. She likes the thought of making ... cutting it short. The Psychoanalytic Stance. No handshake, no physical contact, nothing more than that ...
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Page 52 from Issue 80 Four Poems Joanna Anos Green Street I had known the man, in a bar in ... that wound around the dance-floor stage. I was new to the scene. I took the twenties when tucked in my ... palm, slipped in my back pocket with a squeeze­ let me buy you, breath warm and liquor-sweet, a drink at ...
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Prosaic Chekhov: Metadrama, the Intelligensia, and Uncle Vanya

Gary Saul Morson
80 Prosaic Chekhov: Metadrama, the Intelligentsia, and Uncle Vanya Gary Saul Morson i: Anti.. ... intelligentsialism I have my knife out for professors.... Like authors, they have... much self-importance.-Chekhov, ... "In my opinion," Chekhov wrote, "people of culture must fulfill the following ...
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Page 32 from Issue 80 The Whale Statues mouth their quiet, instinctual vowels, and the little ... past my garlanded unborn with silken lanugo swept across his arms, past lichen that catches in my hair, ... whiter than the broken statue's broken groin. For twenty years he wandered my darkest sleep, ...
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Page 7 from Issue 80 Three Poems Charles o. Hartman Anthem I remember Bird, I remember Clifford, ... I remember Django. I remember you. Says my heart, What is this thing Called love? My foolish heart. People­ ... People will say we're in love, say it Over and over again; it's the talk Of the town. ...
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Page 97 from Issue 80 "Did you ever think there was a reason why you tried to talk to ... a fact. They say something that would bring us all to our knees, if not to our senses." ... teenager, the whore or whoever, whoever takes its place." Mason spoke softly and gently and slowly, ...
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Perhaps he would use the gun like a club, raise it again and again until the girl couldn't get ... where she had tried to wipe it away, glistening red where it was fresh on her thighs. 80 Issue 66 page ... Page 80 from Issue 66 be a box of shells and a narrow yellow carton of cleaning materials, and ...
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Page 92 from Issue 80 GOLDEN HAIR MIDSUMMER 1990 Is it the hair that screams (screeches) is it the ... ghost? is it the straw or the smear? shapes suggesting collapse, capture, torment? or the gestures we ... splattered wall. 92 Issue 80 page ...

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