The Yale Literary Magazine, Bind 130,Oplag 3–4Yale Literary Society, 1962 |
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... wall . One , no , two clouds in the sky . Far on the horizon Harland found himself , a little splash of black paint , a smudge with an arm raised . " Like it ? " Harland smiled at her . He meant it to be like any of the smiles he gave ...
... wall . One , no , two clouds in the sky . Far on the horizon Harland found himself , a little splash of black paint , a smudge with an arm raised . " Like it ? " Harland smiled at her . He meant it to be like any of the smiles he gave ...
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... wall And pulls his dirty knuckles . ( TUESDAY ) Juan cannot stop , trusts he may Expire with honor , mentions his passive Strangeness to outbursts then stills himself but for fish - mouth eye And little bending hands . - Ivan spits from ...
... wall And pulls his dirty knuckles . ( TUESDAY ) Juan cannot stop , trusts he may Expire with honor , mentions his passive Strangeness to outbursts then stills himself but for fish - mouth eye And little bending hands . - Ivan spits from ...
Side 39
... wall is reddish And Hannes sparkles like sand . The weather is cool and Windy . Juan makes a wail And cannot stand up ; small Hannes Is fanned with panic seeing him fail . ( SATURDAY ) And the wilting water - colored eye Gyrates in the ...
... wall is reddish And Hannes sparkles like sand . The weather is cool and Windy . Juan makes a wail And cannot stand up ; small Hannes Is fanned with panic seeing him fail . ( SATURDAY ) And the wilting water - colored eye Gyrates in the ...
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