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Слушать(AI)Only When
Only whenas a Shade I touch you,will you believe
Mouth, that climbs with Late-Minded things up therearound
Time-Courts, you come to the Hostof the Twice-Using amongthe Angels,
Stars.
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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