Tennessee Williams, The Glass Menagerie
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This makes me inexplicably happy.
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Michael Fassbender loves James McAvoy tongue. Graham Norton demands to see it.
Were you ready? Graham wasn’t ready. None of us were ready.
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I dreamed one night without sleeping that when I returned,
that night, […]
you put on the clothes of a god, which was your naked body
and moved from window to window in a room made of
windows, drawing, closing the curtains, your back
turned to me, showing no sign that you knew that you were
building an island; then came to rest, fleshed
in a god’s perfection beside me.
Even then,
I knew that to build an island is not to hold it always,
but longing was so much stronger, yes, even stronger
than the dread of not holding, always.
Tennessee Williams, from section II of “A Separate Poem,” in The Collected Poems of Tennessee Williams, ed. David Roessel and Nicholas Moschiovakis (New Directions, 2002)
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It's been a long time, and I'm somewhat here....
Hello, how is everyone, I hope you are well.
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