Poesie arthur rimbaud petite wedding

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No one's serious at seventeen.
--On beautiful nights when beer and lemonade
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A small green valley where a slow stream flows
And leaves long strands of silver on the bright
Grass; from the mountaintop stream the Sun's
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In winter we’ll travel in a little pink carriage
With cushions of blue.
We’ll be fine.

Poesie arthur rimbaud petite wedding

A nest of mad kisses waits
In each corner too.
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Against a fall of snow, a Being Beauiful, and very tall.
Whistlings of death and circles of faint music
Make this adored body, swelling and trembling
Like a specter, rise...
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