The Yale Literary Magazine, Bind 130,Oplag 3–4Yale Literary Society, 1962 |
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Side 35
... slowly released my breath , while I chased around my mind the thought that might have put the meaning into words . Once I almost had it . Then it was lost . It was strange how very far away Paris seemed . Our car began to slow down now ...
... slowly released my breath , while I chased around my mind the thought that might have put the meaning into words . Once I almost had it . Then it was lost . It was strange how very far away Paris seemed . Our car began to slow down now ...
Side 38
... slowly , with accelerating spirit , Speaks : simply of sickness and burning . Juan's Long throat twists ; he sings a song to clear it . ( THURSDAY ) Ivan has stopped working and lies against 38 THREE SURRENDERED REBELS / Jack Collom.
... slowly , with accelerating spirit , Speaks : simply of sickness and burning . Juan's Long throat twists ; he sings a song to clear it . ( THURSDAY ) Ivan has stopped working and lies against 38 THREE SURRENDERED REBELS / Jack Collom.
Side 40
... slowly off . The orange sun comes out . And We shall poke A moment more For the carvings in thick Ivan's soul , That stood a solid hill ; They were pure , In lurid figures : " hit hit kill strip kill . " Jack Collom SOUTH WIND The ...
... slowly off . The orange sun comes out . And We shall poke A moment more For the carvings in thick Ivan's soul , That stood a solid hill ; They were pure , In lurid figures : " hit hit kill strip kill . " Jack Collom SOUTH WIND The ...
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