| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - Cummings???s poems and letters are filled with a truly adolescent sense of superiority, curdling at times into misanthropy: Huge this collective pseudobeast (sans either pain or joy) does nothing except preexist its hoi in its polloi??? Cummings???s assurance of superiority, like his failure to genuinely disturb his readers, makes even his most adventurous work seem like the antics of a beloved ch
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