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Two Poems SUNDAY IN CENTRAL PARK T HESE are the eyes of the children of fear That came out of the street - crossed avenues , Torn from tar crucifixes of despair . With a dull , deadened , introspective glaze , Bearing the wounds of self ...
Two Poems SUNDAY IN CENTRAL PARK T HESE are the eyes of the children of fear That came out of the street - crossed avenues , Torn from tar crucifixes of despair . With a dull , deadened , introspective glaze , Bearing the wounds of self ...
Side 20
They smiled at each other for a moment , and he cleared his throat . “ Do you live with your family in New York , Miss Glazer ? ” “ I live with my mother . We're on Ninety - sixth Street and Central Park West . The Philbert Hotel .
They smiled at each other for a moment , and he cleared his throat . “ Do you live with your family in New York , Miss Glazer ? ” “ I live with my mother . We're on Ninety - sixth Street and Central Park West . The Philbert Hotel .
Side 22
By Saturday morning she finished almost half of David Copperfield , and they set off for the Park after lunch as usual . She was excited and wanted to walk fast , even to run all the way . But she was forced to hold herself back ...
By Saturday morning she finished almost half of David Copperfield , and they set off for the Park after lunch as usual . She was excited and wanted to walk fast , even to run all the way . But she was forced to hold herself back ...
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