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Forget the
You caused others
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Others caused you
Forget the
You caused others
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Others caused you
This happened long ago, before the onset of universal genetic correctness
Boys and girls would stand naked before mirrors studying the defects of their structure
Nose too long, ears like burdocks, sunken chin just like a mongoloid
B...
Let us not talk philosophy, drop it,
Jeanne
So many words, so much paper, who can stand it
I told you the truth about my distancing myself
All was taken away from you: white dresses,wings, even existence
Yet I believe you,messengers
There, where the world is turned inside out,a heavy fabric embroidered with stars and beasts,you stroll, inspecting the trustworthy seems
...
I sleep a lot and read St
Thomas
Or The Death of God (that's a Protestant book)
To the right the bay as if molten tin,
Your hand, my wonder, is now icy cold
The purest light of the celestial domehas burned me through
And now we areas two still plams lying in darlmess,as two black banks of a frozen streamin the chasm of the world
Our hair combed back...
In Rome on the Campo di
Baskets of olives and lemons,
Cobbles spattered with
And the wreckage of flowers
Human reason is beautiful and invincible
No bars, no barbed wire, no pulping of books,
No sentence of banishment can prevail against it
It establishes the universal ideas in language,
When everything was
And the notion of sin had
And the earth was
In universal
1 Who will honor the city without a name If so many are dead and others pan gold Or sell arms in faraway countries
What shepherd's horn swathed in the bark of birch Will sound in the Ponary Hills the memory of the absent— Vagabonds,
Path...
"There where that ray touches the
And the shadows escape as if they really ran,
Warsaw stands, open from all sides,
A city not very old but quite famous
Not soon, as late as the approach of my ninetieth year,
I felt a door opening in me and I enteredthe clarity of early morning
One after another my former lives were departing,like ships, together with their sorrow
And the countries,...