Than I started doubting its existence" the poet writes. Not only does the place cease to exist in reality for him, but now he is wondering if it was ever there at all.from Frieda Hughes: The Times: Try to see it my way
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Than I started doubting its existence" the poet writes. Not only does the place cease to exist in reality for him, but now he is wondering if it was ever there at all.
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