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Слушать(AI)Blizzard
Snow falls:years of anger followinghours that float idly down —the blizzarddrifts its weightdeeper and deeper for three daysor sixty years, eh?
Thenthe sun! a clutter ofyellow and blue flakes —Hairy looking trees stand outin long alleysover a wild solitude.
The man turns and there —his solitary track stretched outupon the world.
William Carlos Williams
William Carlos Williams (September 17, 1883 – March 4, 1963) was a Puerto Rican-American poet, writer, and physician closely associated with mod
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