| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - ope perfection does not lie in quietness./A poet builds his house in the fading of a bell./The fading is a fault but silence is an itch./Most endurable, Jee, is the unrelenting bell.??? There???s a somberness that pervades the book that feels inherently risky; its confessions are checked with measured images and an eerie equanimity.
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