There was nothing in the room the next minute but the sunshine and a sense that I must stay.
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“To write the acceptable word…. My mouth to chant the pure singing!
Who hath the mouth to receive it, The song of the Lotus of Kumi?”
Ezra Pound | “De Aegypto”
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