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We’ll not reach the goal one by one but in
We know in pairs we will know all about
We’ll love everything our children will
At the dark history or mourn alone
Paul Eluard
Paul Éluard, born Eugène Émile Paul Grindel; 14 December 1895 – 18 November 1952), was a French poet and one of the founders of the Surrealist m
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The Curve Of Your Eyes
The curve of your eyes embraces my heartA ring of sweetness and dancehalo of time, sure nocturnal cradle, And if I no longer know all I have lived It’s that your eyes have not always been mine Leaves of day and moss of dew,
The World Is Blue As An Orange
The world is blue as an No error the words do not They no longer allow you to In the tower of kisses
Max Ernst
In one corner agile Turns round the virginity of a little In one corner sky releasedleaves balls of white on the spines of storm In one corner bright with all the
Other Children
Little child of my five senses and of my tenderness Let us cradle our loves, We will have good children Well cared for,
