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November  [[unclear]] 1921
November  [[unclear]] 1921 [[Poor White crossed out above Triumph of the Egg]]
Sunday Triumph of the Egg
Sunday Triumph of the Egg
[[unclear]] I have [[unclear]] so [[unclear]] [[unclear]]
[[unclear]] I have [[unclear]] so [[buried?]] [[in]]
the life of this book, walking about with these people thinking their thought, feeling with them, that the actual flesh and blood people who are my own loves have for the moment [[unclear]] a little vague and far off.
the life of this book, walking about with these people thinking their thought, feeling with them, that the actual flesh and blood people who are my own loves have for the moment [[unclear]] a little vague and far off.
[[unclear]] liked the peaceful quiet day with you, the mist over the [[unclear]] and [[unclear]] of all [[unclear]] I [[unclear]] the roses [[unclear]] [[unclear]] your [[heart?]] is [[unclear]] in me.
[[uncertain]]the moment itself. clear]] liked the peaceful quiet day with you, the mist over the [[unclear]] and [[unclear]] of all [[unclear]] I [[unclear]] the roses [[unclear]] of your [[heart?]] is [[yearning]] in me.
All of the [[unclear]] [[unclear]] [[unclear]] I did in a [[unclear]] [[unclear]]
All of the things [[unclear]] [[unclear]] I did in a way[[unclear]] understand - [[uncertain]] delicacy in having me [[uncertain]] [[uncertain]][[uncertain]] the time with the people at my [[uncertain] and [[uncertain]]our time together. [[uncertain]] The quiet and lonliness  [[uncertain]] the moment itself.
What a charming [[march?]]

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November unclear 1921 Poor White crossed out above Triumph of the Egg Sunday Triumph of the Egg unclear I have unclear so buried? in the life of this book, walking about with these people thinking their thought, feeling with them, that the actual flesh and blood people who are my own loves have for the moment unclear a little vague and far off. uncertainthe moment itself. clear]] liked the peaceful quiet day with you, the mist over the unclear and unclear of all unclear I unclear the roses unclear of your heart? is yearning in me. All of the things unclear unclear I did in a wayunclear understand - uncertain delicacy in having me uncertain uncertainuncertain the time with the people at my [[uncertain] and uncertainour time together. uncertain The quiet and lonliness uncertain the moment itself. What a charming march?