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Fabrizio's mistress was intelligent and beautiful; he could not get over it. "She shouldn't understand herself!" he groane...

If the wind and the sunlight of April and August had mingled the past and hereafter In a single adorable season whose life were a rapture of...

Why does the wind blow? It wipes the tracks where we have passed so that no one can tell whether we still exist. Long ago when warriors of L...

I O tender time that love thinks long to see, Sweet foot of spring that with her footfall sows Late snowlike flowery leaving of the sno...

She put her hand into his and led him to the dancefloor. He realized she was in front and bringing him along with her. His anxiety began to ...

the line cook wears his hairnet underneath a folded-paper boat. He works the pots and pans like he has eight arms, ham here, heating oil in ...

This Consciousness that is aware Of Neighbors and the Sun Will be the one aware of Death And that itself alone Is traversing the inter...