vineri, 16 decembrie 2016

ITHACA 459, 461, 462

(Walking upon the earth: Walking upon the earth/ All alone by myself,/ I swing up my black walking cane/ And make a heavy thrust/ At the hard cold crust of the earth,
/ So the people on the other side/ May hear a faint knock/ And feel my existence.)

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