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Слушать(AI)The Encounter
All the while they were talking the new
Her eyes explored me.
And when I rose to
Her fingers were like the
Of a Japanese paper napkin.
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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