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samedi 26 mai 2012

BRING me the sunset in a cup

BRING me the sunset in a cup, Reckon the morning's flagons up,    And say how many dew ; Tell me how far the morning leaps, Tell me what time the weaver sleeps    Who spun the breadths of blue ! Write me how many notes there be In the new robin's ecstasy    Among astonished boughs ; How many trips lire la suite

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