Maggot. Spurlock was basically a poet, quick to recognize beauty, animate or inanimate, and to transcribe it in unuttered words. I have often felt before that it is only when one has nothing to say that one can write easy poetry. "Miss Enschede—such an odd name!—are you French?" "Oh, no. Here, Caliban, attend to the door, and keep the wicket locked till I return. Sheppard. She went into premature labor.
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