tall grasses are awake that love does not have
If not by fire and the grip, and remorse prison.
After the ashes of the winner will be
And the account of evil;
The ashes will love;
The spinalba surviving the stroke of death;
's ashes will be you,
imaginary life of your property
its shadow.
René Char
Sheets Hypnosis, 1943-1944
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