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like breath your words inside me flow
as I read beneath the dim moonlight
like breath they swell my breast ablaze
as I read beneath the dim moonlight
like breath they swell my breast ablaze
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Writings—«waifs of many a wreck»—motley and fragmentary writings—sketchy and faulty—failed, perhaps—unconfined—along the borders, upon the thresholds and into the chinks of literature, «as foam that the sea-winds fret»
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Publié par Alessandro Zabini