The Human Face Of The Word To Breathe In One Ineffable Word, So It Can Shape Yours Sigh Until The Snow Softens Even The Voice Of The Sorrow, And Finally To Pick Up In It The Sile Comments
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The human face of the word
to breathe in one ineffable word,
so it can shape yours sigh
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