It is on a day like this one,
a little later a little earlier
that you discover without surprise
that something is wrong
that you don’t know how to live
and you will never know
“Be sped, my Canzon, through the bitter air! To him who speaketh words as fair as these, Say that I also know the ‘Yearly Slain.’”
Ezra Pound | “Canzon: The Yearly Slain”
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