I Want You to Be Whole
When I die, I want your hands on my eyes; and the green dress picked up at the drycleaners. Get rid of the Mercedes and buy a Porsche. (I left enough money to last you two generations, darling) Break...
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The wrong woman and the wrong man; untouched, living, absolute, dying– This is the first draft, the first draft. It is May 1937, deeper. (Deeper?) Deeper. I’ll never see you again by the...
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