Parading

Down Sally Cow Lane and Elsewhere

her heart springs open like a child’s music box. And out of the box comes

a little ballerina made of wood. I have created this, the man thinks; though (Louise Glück)
a little ballerina made of wood. I have created this, the man thinks; though (Louise Glück)

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