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Page 99 from Issue 63

Page 99 from Issue 63 ALEKSANDER WAT translated by Czeslaw Milosz A damned man First in my dream ... a bad end!) So first there was a coffee mill. Or perhaps it only seemed so, because a moment later ... for a Oh, where did they come from? Equestriennes?! My marvellous equestriennes! Lightly on heavy but ...
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Page 149 from Issue 82

from the floor; the sound cut through the silence that had swathed my thoughts numb, letting in flashes ... final step backward, which would (I think of it now with regret) have been my last. It would have been ... touche and ran my fingers over its cool, indifferent surface, I felt nothing. Only then did the enormity ...
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Page 143 from Issue 99

easy, and to most city people before any first fix. Floyd, on the other side of the walls, also knew as ... Even though the temperature was still around 100 degrees out, the only ones who seemed to be nervous or ... Page 143 from Issue 99 TRIQUARTERLY Taco Mask There was trade off the alley, and the cars moved ...
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Jacqueline Susann and her husband Irving Mansfield, Los Angeles, Cal., 1969

David Trinidad
said of course. “We held the pose for what seemed like hours—until my kneecaps went numb.” When they ... hours—until my kneecaps went numb.” The result was a classic portrait of tacky tastelessness. The flashbulbs ... the TV set. “This Diane Arbus character was bossy,” Mansfield remembered. “I didn’t get it, so I said ...
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A Damned Man

Aleksander Wat
A damned man First in my dream appeared a coffee mill. Most ordinary. The oldfashioned kind. A coffee-brown ... I always knew I would come to a bad end!) So first there was a coffee mill. Or perhaps it only seemed so, ... would have been dark if not for a Oh, where did they come from? Equestriennes?! My marvellous ...
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Page 122 from Issue 119

gested a military bearing. His light eyes must have seemed like sources of light, his auburn hair golden. ... end, which made the death-summons more terrible... He died with the most perfect ease. He seemed to go ... come.' I lifted him up in my arms, and the phlegm seemed boiling in his throat. This increased until ...
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Page 80 from Issue 15

irreparable. Still, the hosts seemed to have something on their minds; he waited, amused by the caution with ... around her. Yet in spite of that they seemed to share old age together like a set of racial ... stillness in which they flourished. Now a stiff and ceremonious conversation began, in which each one tried ...
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Page 156 from Issue 80

Page 156 from Issue 80 for having lived our lives so stupidly and insipidly" (p. 222). He ... wonders most ambiguously about the judgment of the future in the play's first scene: ASTROV:... ... two hundred years, those for whom we are blazing a trail, will they remember and have a kind word for ...

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