Harvest I will lose myself: and I carry in mouth the...
Quote by Cezar Ivanescu about poetry, bitter, perfection, language, infinite, ideal
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Harvest
I will lose myself: and I carry in mouth the bitter language:
an infinite of white bodies
I have remembered
on whose womb I hoped to sit
my tone belonging to an ideal of perfection!
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Quote by Cezar Ivanescu about poetry, bitter, perfection, language, infinite, ideal.
