The air was so quiet
he could hear
the broken
pieces of the sun
knocking the water.
— Flannery O'Connor, "The River"
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May 15, 2011
October 11, 2010
Still
The quiet in the house
after lunch was
of such density
that it nearly
stopped the clocks.
— Jonathan Franzen, "The Corrections"
after lunch was
of such density
that it nearly
stopped the clocks.
— Jonathan Franzen, "The Corrections"
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