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THAT WILLIAM CARLOS WILLIAMS MOMENT An apoplectic God furiously reads note attached to branch in place of apple. “This is just to say we have eaten of the fruit that was in the middle of the garden and which you told us not to. Forgive us it was so sweet and deliciously Knowledgeable.” So much depended upon that rain glazed red apple. They stand wailing and gnashing their teeth beside the bitten red apple with the white teeth marks.
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Nov 12, 2018
Nov 12, 2018 at 12:01 PM UTC
THAT WILLIAM CARLOS WILLIAMS MOMENT
THAT WILLIAM CARLOS WILLIAMS MOMENT An apoplectic God furiously reads note attached to branch in place of apple. “This is just to say we have eaten of the fruit that was in the middle of the garden and which you told us not to. Forgive us it was so sweet and deliciously Knowledgeable.” So much depended upon that rain glazed red apple. They stand wailing and gnashing their teeth beside the bitten red apple with the white teeth marks.
donall-dempsey
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Nov 12, 2018
Nov 12, 2018 at 12:01 PM UTC
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