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blow, because it is hell. But there was no witness to my madness, my frenzy was not evident; only my ... I would be all on fire, from my head to my feet; at night I would run through the streets and howl; during ... what are you doing? At that point I stopped my senseless behavior. The world hesitated, then regained ...
my follies. I think I can even ignore what I find in back. I can ignore the old women with their dogs ... insult and I would walk away shaking my head. I might remember later that I had started the affair, and ... said something very stupid himself. Sometimes I'm completely nonplussed. I apologize for my ...
having gotten caught breaking into an auto supply company. At the beginning of my senior year 1 decided ... to go with four of my friends and join the Marines. The Marines Build Men: that was part of it. But ... to have no term. On the morning we had decided to go to the induction center, 1 went into my ...
outside to the back garden to play, and when my younger brothers started to pelt sods of turf at each ... the teacher, would take the news when he heard it. He and my father had fallen out more than a year ... and tell himself that it served my father right, that after all was said and done it was the price of ...
boastful, it is the truth that I was very good: with my back to the piano I could tell you at once what note ... "It's a Sin to Tell a Lie" as my father entered the room and began to serve the drinks. When ... I finished, my father ordered me curtly to join the others in the kitchen. As the bandleader was leaving with ...
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University schools from nursery school to Ph.D. I don't care if! have to scrub on my knees to pay. ... I didn't feel this way or she wouldn't have been scolding me about my being resistant to finding ... children. MACLEAN: Oh, well, they never... I had just the boy and a girl. No, my daughter one time was ...
you've hung on the rooftop... " They take my arms and I do not open my eyes. "What was ... us... " "The air made her cry when she ran; she would reach my bench with her cheeks ... coated with happy tears... " I keep my eyes closed. We go upstairs now. Two, five, eight, nine, ...
a platform like that. My sisters were gathered in one corner of the garden and were letting loose with a few ... pations-after all, you have to live somehow-and the rest of us began to put up the gibbet while my elder uncle ... as possible upon a slightly irregular pole, for example a well-trimmed poplar trunk. To humor him, my ...
Page 178 from Issue 63 spirit, I disgorge my Muse, the Void. What a constellation is Noth­ ing. ... I am I wish to be elsewhere. I leave my unfriended steps in last year's snow, and give my ... confidence to a sharper in today's rain. That's how it is with me. I try to mend my lot, ...
Page 198 from Issue 64 I think: I am Li, a lover of words. I love the music of my native Mandarin, ... love the flow of its play on my tongue, love the precise and intricate shapes of its calligraphy. I, ... Li, am a lover of words. I love the bite and smack of harsh English in my mouth, the march of its ...

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