A thousand Dreams within me softly burn
From time to time my heart is like some oak
Whose blood runs golden where a branch is torn.
Arthur Rimbaud
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laurore arms dune ardente patience nous entrerons aux splendides Villes.
In the dawn armed with a burning patience we shall enter the splendid Cities.
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Blood was flowing in Bluebeards house in the abattoirs in the circuses where God had set his seal to whiten the windows. Blood and Milk flowed together.
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