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Elegy (Robert Layzer)

I Whenever we touched, I thought of the Lying-in Hospital. Those women were big as the houses they hoped to fill, Not slender like you: too bulky to be desired But swollen and snug as after a Thanksgiving dinner. They … Lees verder

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