| Lippold wanted «To create a memorial
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| Something large enough to walk through
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| Like architecture, linear, in pure experience
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| Otherwise nonfunctional»
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| Like a novel
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| Like the story of your life
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| Like Dahlberg’s garden
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| Full of bucolic delights
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| So what did it mean
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| When Dahlberg changed his mind
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| Sweet creeks and leaves
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| Changed to serpentine trees + vines
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| Like a novel
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| «A writer should dig out
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| The things that they would not
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| Admit to themself»
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| That’s what Olsen said
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| A disillusioned student put it more simply
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| «There's not enough character here
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| And too much personality» |