Dream Song 70: Disengaged, bloody, Henry rose from the shell (John Berryman Poems)
Disengaged, bloody, Henry rose from the shellwhere in theior racing start his seat got wedgedunder his knifing knees,he did it ...
Disengaged, bloody, Henry rose from the shellwhere in theior racing start his seat got wedgedunder his knifing knees,he did it ...
Disengaged, bloody, Henry rose from the shell where in theior racing start his seat got wedged under his knifing knees, ...
When the Cherry rustles above her head she hardly realizes why she leaves her clothes on the rocks, passes a ...
Time that is moved by little fidget wheels Is not my time, the flood that does not flow. Between the ...
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