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a famished orphan sits somewhere in the mind |
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a real thing, a good woman |
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strangers at the racetrack |
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I have continued regardless |
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she looked at me and asked, did you? did you? did you? |
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down and out on the boardwalk |
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to the ladies no longer here |
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do you believe that a man can be taught to write? |
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it`s a lonely world of frightened people. |
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a note from Hades in the mailbox |
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on the sunny banks of the university |
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the swimming pool will be going here |
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the waitress at the yogurt shop |
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one out in the minor leagues |
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I will never have a house in the valley with little stone men on the lawn. |
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this is where they come for what`s left of your soul |
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good morning, how are you? |
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two nights before my 72nd birthday |
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Paperback / softback
279 pagina's
Januari 2007
326 gram
229 x 152 x 25 mm
Ecco Pr

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