What’s become of you why this white hair and
Why this forehead these eyes rent apart
The great misunderstanding of the marriage of
Solitude chases me with its rancour.
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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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