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11.29.2022
intensely dismal poem
In a letter from Florence Hardy, mentioning her husband [Thomas] is at his desk:
Writing an intensely dismal poem with great spirits.
—David Markson,
Vanishing Point
(Shoemaker & Hoard, 2004)
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