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Page 80 from Issue 137

water rippling into the trees. 80 Issue 137 page ... Page 80 from Issue 137 A Heron on the Oconee Now on the Oconee, on this shallow elbow of quiet ... water, the first moist sunlight seeps through the thicket, and a heron streaked in feathered light ...
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Page 59 from Issue 79

water and stayed in it awhile. By the time we were ready to split up, the first raindrops came spitting ... Sandy said. He had to shout because we were a ways apart and the rain was starting to come on good. ... "I'm just as sorry as hell," he said. "I got scared, thinking he was shooting at you. ...
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Two letters for E. in Surrey

Frederic Will
See, it is bleeding a seven o'clock. The world may come to death on the highway in the wet fur ... NIGHT I The tyres hard rubber, streams. The black links. At night care. It is all nouns. Speech parts to ... delicate horse. n Planets of wheat are turning in lonely erect cycles. Study them from highway 80. You see, ...
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Page 87 from Issue 110-111

hunted. Maybe little creeks." "It floods, everyone has to be saved and they always go ... "Not where it floods." "God, Dad, just tell me where." "We hunted ... first" "It floods. No one should live there. Morons-keep going back." "So ...
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Page 80 from Issue 46

again, not very originally, that the waters of the Mediterranean were an extraordinary shade of blue. ... accomplishments. She had done what she had come to do: she had secured the money and invested it in what I would ... Page 80 from Issue 46 speaking with a woman who had long, painted fingernails. This woman owned an ...
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Page 287 from Issue 133

they'd investi­ gate. Word about it traveled lickety-split, like a crackling fire through tall weeds. But ... panties. Her big crochet bag was there, too. He pulled from it a tattered brown leather wallet. Inside was ... pants with its wallet and key, the soiled panties and the photos inside. He would pitch the purse. Sweed ...
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Nectar

Lisa Bellamy
downriver at the water rippling into the trees. 80 Issue 137 page Lisa Bellamy Tuesday, March 1, 2011 Poetry ... Nectar Print Pages:  Page 80 from Issue 137 A Heron on the Oconee Now on the Oconee, on this ... shallow elbow of quiet water, the first moist sunlight seeps through the thicket, and a heron streaked in ...
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Page 103 from Issue 80

comes. What signals her I do not know. So much is out of my control. I do not sleep. I know sleep: it is ... in the motion of the ice that falls around me: falls, and does not change. It is in the falling of us ... into Saturn, only falling, the ice and I, toward sleep that never comes. It is one of those words from ...
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Page 183 from Issue 80

, defines it in a negative dialectic. The desire for authentic democracy 183 Issue 80 page ... Page 183 from Issue 80 almost have been cribbed from Ossorio: "A message from 1829 that ... greeted the dictator's arrival on the scene. But this spectacle, he claims, should come as no ...
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Page 213 from Issue 80

because it takes that end out of human hands: it is important not merely that the end come, but that we ... Page 213 from Issue 80 aliens have saved the human race from itself, it also laments that in doing ... a part of the novel's pervasive structure of mystification, which offers its narrative not as ...

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