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Poetry is memory become image, and image become voice.
—Octavio Paz
Sunday, August 18, 2019

They love not art (Wilde)

I think they love not art
Who break the crystal of a poet’s heart
That small and sickly eyes may glare and gloat.

Oscar Wilde, from "On the Sale By Auction of Keats' Love Letters"

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