Monday, July 21, 2014

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When Stradivarius felt: he is about to carve
His last violin — on a stormy night, a gray old man,
He went off to the woods, stooped over with his stick.
Like burning violin bows, lightning attacked him.
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Abraham Sutzkever
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Abraham Sutzkever

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