Dinky Bossetti:  From a deep , immaculate kiss she spread her _ two _ ripe , dripping limbs and then I happened .
Teacher: I beg your pardon .
Dinky Bossetti: And the moon throbbed and fought with an angry sun all that day and all that night . Until it forced me out .
Teacher: Dinky !
Dinky Bossetti: Now I scald here ... alone . Touch me . With your white words and your dead hands . Now before I freeze .
Teacher: That 'll be enough !
Dinky Bossetti: And become one of you .
Teacher: DINKY !
Dinky Bosseti: You interrupted me .