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Let’s stay by the lamp and say little;
all we can say isn’t worth the avowal
of silence lived; it’s like the pit
of a divine hand.
The hand is empty, surely, this hand;
but a hand never opens in vain,
and we’re combined by this one.“To A Friend” in The Astonishment of Origins by Rainer Maria RilkePosted on January 28, 2010 with 2 notes
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