With the voice of the
You squeak up, a
Clamp,you bite through my Shirt into the Skin, a Cloth,you slither over my Mouth,in the midst of my,to you,
Shadow, burdensome,
Speech.
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Paul Celan
Paul Celan (/ˈsɛlæn/;[1] German: [ˈtseːlaːn]; 23 November 1920 – c. 20 April 1970) was a Romanian-born German-language poet and translator. He w…
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