Sonnet of Isolation How effortless across the summer night The crystal conversation of the stars Swirls in a rain of syllables so bright, So swift, so silent that space has no bars To prison them...
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40 THE COMMONWEAL November 1o, 1933 break revolutsia and start pogrom. You know what pogrom? Ah?" The young man nodded his head. "They kill Jews, break Jewish stores and Jewish houses. They kill...
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Plagiarist I face the mighty marble of the world. Blood-veined and patternless, it towers Above my little hammer poised, my chisel placed Ready with finite strokes to fashion forth ...
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