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Слушать(AI)Statement of Being
I am a grave poetic
That lays poetic
And to enhance my temperamentA little quiet begs.
We make the yolk philosophy,
True beauty the albumen.
And then gum on a shell of
To make the screed sound human.
Ezra Pound
Ezra Weston Loomis Pound (30 October 1885 – 1 November 1972) was an expatriate American poet and critic, a major figure in the early modernist p
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