Her marble tears run down her marble face.A stranger is someone who has no handkerchief.Who has no words to say.Whose sh — Anne Carson, Glass, Irony and God
Her marble tears run down her marble face.A stranger is someone who has no handkerchief.Who has no words to say.Whose sh — Anne Carson, Glass, Irony and God
Her marble tears run down her marble face.A stranger is someone who has no handkerchief.Who has no words to say.Whose sh — Anne Carson, Glass, Irony and God
Her marble tears run down her marble face.A stranger is someone who has no handkerchief.Who has no words to say.Whose sh — Anne Carson, Glass, Irony and God
Her marble tears run down her marble face.A stranger is someone who has no handkerchief.Who has no words to say.Whose sh — Anne Carson, Glass, Irony and God
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Her marble tears run down her marble face.A stranger is someone who has no handkerchief.Who has no words to say.Whose shadow mind is burningas he sits watching her handsand thinks how rare!to see a Romantalkwith no gestures at all.

— Anne Carson, Glass, Irony and God
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