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Freedom Of Love

My wife with the hair of a wood

With the thoughts of heat

With the waist of an

With the waist of an otter in the teeth of a

My wife with the lips of a cockade and of a bunch of stars of the last

With the teeth of tracks of white mice on the white

With the tongue of rubbed amber and

My wife with the tongue of a stabbed

With the tongue of a doll that opens and closes its

With the tongue of an unbelievable

My wife with the eyelashes of strokes of a child's

With brows of the edge of a swallow's

My wife with the brow of slates of a hothouse

And of steam on the

My wife with shoulders of

And of a fountain with dolphin-heads beneath the

My wife with wrists of

My wife with fingers of luck and ace of

With fingers of mown

My wife with armpits of marten and of

And of Midsummer

Of privet and of an angelfish

With arms of seafoam and of

And of a mingling of the wheat and the

My wife with legs of

With the movements of clockwork and

My wife with calves of eldertree

My wife with feet of

With feet of rings of keys and Java sparrows

My wife with a neck of unpearled

My wife with a throat of the valley of

Of a tryst in the very bed of the

With breasts of

My wife with breasts of a marine

My wife with breasts of the ruby's

With breasts of the rose's spectre beneath the

My wife with the belly of an unfolding of the fan of

With the belly of a gigantic

My wife with the back of a bird fleeing

With a back of

With a back of

With a nape of rolled stone and wet

And of the drop of a glass where one has just been

My wife with hips of a

With hips of a chandelier and of

And of shafts of white peacock

Of an insensible

My wife with buttocks of sandstone and

My wife with buttocks of swans'

My wife with buttocks of

With the sex of an

My wife with the sex of a mining-placer and of a

My wife with a sex of seaweed and ancient

My wife with a sex of

My wife with eyes full of

With eyes of purple panoply and of a magnetic

My wife with savanna

My wife with eyes of water to he drunk in

My wife with eyes of wood always under the

My wife with eyes of water-level of level of air earth and fire

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Andre Breton

André Robert Breton (18 February 1896 – 28 September 1966) was a French writer and poet. He is known best as the co-founder, leader, principal t…

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