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From Guests of Space For Janey, with French idioms Anselm Hollo |
wind gusts changes sky from blue to white above carpet of crabapples under the tree flickers flicker through air tremendous lightning strike two nights ago gave me the flesh of the hen for half a second then water poured from the sky no I'm not turning into a "nature poet" but the little green house you built for me does make me notice a few more things in the universe to add to my "Notes on the Possibilities and Attractions of Existence" and I never imagined I could be so unjealous of my loved one's art even when it takes her away from me for many evenings and mornings and nights inbetween but o I make myself a joy of it to see her again "the flesh of the hen" "la chair de poule" goose pimples "make myself a joy of it" "se faire une joie de" to look forward with pleasure |
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