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From my notes on Adorno's "Amorbach" and "Cloudman [Wolkmann]: a mountain that is the image of its name, a friendly left-behind giant," which appears in one of the 'socialization' poems in MY HERESIES.
May 13, 2025, 1:58 PM
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