Hi, it's spring! the angel of love! Do not you guess why I'm raging drunkenness? Angel of my grandmother, my angel cradle, Do not you guess that I become a bird, let my lyre trembles and I beat the wing ...
Arthur Rimbaud
Still, sitting doing nothing, spring comes, the grass grows.
Chinese Wisdom
They can kill all the swallows, they will not prevent the coming of spring.
Proverb Afghan
Arthur Rimbaud
Still, sitting doing nothing, spring comes, the grass grows.
Chinese Wisdom
They can kill all the swallows, they will not prevent the coming of spring.
Proverb Afghan
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