Monday, 30 January 2012

Paul Éluard Shares his Latest!

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Twenty-Four Poems

I tell you the city

Simple and beautiful

All my suffering, death and with

I have my eyes

In one corner agile incest

The luxury of air happy days

After many years of knowledge

Defense to run and run

Life is a true

Who are you, hair is not pink and white

Close of year

However, some

Keep all branches of all trees

A sad goodbye

I am a wife

Fertile Eyes

Let me tell you, Cloud

This sweet male law

Curve, which relates to the eyes of the heart

My laptop from school

I passed by popular

I am opposed to the land of women

Our goal, but it can

Source to Sea

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