American drama -- 20th century; Experimental fiction, American; Prose poems
So then there is a shade of the pleasure of sensible exclamation. There
is, there is the beaming oak and the spending of more money and then the
answer, the whole answer, does that mean that the occasion is furnished
or does it mean that no auction has any circle. What is it like. It is
like the whole reliable point which has no measure, it is the pressed
leaf and there is not anything that shows what is obliging, nothing at
all and more organs and a little light and so much blending of an
industry all that does not lead to a margin, it does, it has the
practice and the music, it has no more bent wood than any train that is
not burning, it has not, it does make a joy.
Looking in the face of eyes means the strangest elephant. Looking in the
same set teeth means the presence of a seat.
All the talk and all the light means the same result of voice and a
solid substance then means a tear and then a tear. Choose the money when
there is more result and all the plainer staying for the evening. This
means that what is curious has more shortness than speech and more hope
than dangling. Surely the section is mended and the change has not been
made. Surely the name has been mentioned.
He has it, he is the son and the mother, he has it, there is no darker
brother, he has it. He has it and the length is not poisoned, he is the
ample special principal protector. He sells it cheaper.
He does not deny a shorter letter. He does see the revival of unison. He
does decline a match, he does entitle that.
He which is the sense man in the timely story, he and the weaker is
fonder, he is the praised and the praiser, he does not speak the waiting
the weaker. He does speak when there is a specimen rejoinder. He does
play more pastry than the tea-time. He is there for dinner. He does not
steam anyway. He has the state. He has the craning care to endure. He is
not more particular. He is so tender. He is the link and left light.
The same season makes the moon strange, the same sun light is October,
the same piling of the single glass stamp makes no monotony. There is no
rejoinder. The end is in the great division between the counting and the
bloom of passing a glass covering. If it were left and in a way it was
left, if it were left then the meaning would be that there was hope and
hope which is active does direct that there is some one to stay there
and say it and doing so why should it determine a passage, it should.
When it should and there is more there then certainly all of them are
the same that is to say there is a difference. Any difference is
greater.
ROCHE
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