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дневник младого купершмидта


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kuperschmidt
а piano is unclosed.
and bending over closely
God whispers light in this wide-open ear;
he’s angry, fragile, vulnerable, lonely,
too thin-skinned, made of tunes that disappear,
he’s made of truth, of crystal blindness, of pains.
he whispers light, his inner soaring feature,
he cries light out …
and crying god regains
the image and the likeness of his creature.


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