Author: Anyte

Cited by

• Diana Wagman (1)
  • IN: Life #6 (2015) Fiction, American
    EPIGRAPH: No longer exalting in the swimming seas will I toss up my neck, rising from the depths, nor willI blow around the fine prow of a ship leaping and enjoying the figurehead. But the sea's blue wetness threw me up on dry land,, and I lie on this narrow strip of beach.
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