Walk with me world, upon my right hand walk,speak to me Babel, that I may strive to assembleof all these syllables a single wordbefore the purpose of speech is gone.
"This image or another"
Separate we come, and separate we go, And this be it known, is all that we know.Conrad Aiken
The wind shrieks, the wind grieves; It dashes the leaves on walls, it whirls then again; And the enormous sleeper vaguely and stupidly dreams And desires to stir, to resist a ghost of pain.Conrad Aiken
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