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“The book is yours, though the pen belonged to me; and in that vanishing act, beauty finds its peak: the writer disappears, but you remains immortal in repetition, in invocation, in the endless echo of your name.....” — Fidal Surendran
The book is yours,
though the pen belonged to me;
and in that vanishing act,
beauty finds its peak:
the writer disappears,
but you remains
immortal in repetition,
in invocation,
in the endless echo of your name.....