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White Carafe, compotier, sea shell, vase: Blank spaces, white objects; Luminous knots along the black rope. *• The clouds, great piles of oblivion, cruise Over the world, the wind at their backs Forever. They darken whomever they please. * The angel, his left hand on your left shoulder; The bones, in draped white, at the door; The bed-sheets, the pillow-case, your eyes. -*I write your name for the last time in this mist, White breath on the windowpane, And watch it vanish. No, it stays there. * White, and the leaf clicks; dry rock; White, and the wave spills. Dogwood, the stripe, headlights, teeth. 21 ...

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