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I cry. Evil dissolves, & love, like foam that love. Prattle of children powers me home, my heart claps like the swan's under a frenzy of who love me & who shine.
John Berryman
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John Berryman
Age: 57 †
Born: 1914
Born: October 25
Died: 1972
Died: January 7
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University Teacher
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MacAllister
Oklahoma
John Allyn Berryman
John Allyn Smith
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