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Tuesday, January 11, 2011
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Two poems by André Breton
Rather life
Rather the life these prisms without thickness even if the colors its purest
Rather than always covered this time that these terrible car cool flames
That these stones chard
Rather this heart flick
That this pond murmurs
And that stuff White sings in both air and land
That this blessing upon my forehead which joins that of the total vanity
Rather life
Instead of living with her sheets conjuring
His scars escapes
Rather life rather this rose on my grave
Life of the presence alone of the presence
Where a voice said "Are you there which another responds
Are you there I'm not there yet unfortunately
And when we'd play what we die Rather
life
Rather life rather venerable life Childhood
The tape which starts a fakir
Looks like the slide of world
The sun also be merely a wreck
As long as the body of a woman like her dreams You
contemplating the path all the way
Or just close your eyes on the storm that adorable name your hand
Rather life
Instead of living with its lounges
Knowing we will never be introduced
Rather than life These spas
Where service is made by collars
Rather unfavorable and long life
When would close the books on shelves here
less soft And when there he would do better than most so it would free
Rather life Rather
life as the background of disdain
this beautiful head enough
As the antidote to this perfection she calls and she fears the shadow
Life of God
Life as a blank passport
A small town as Pont-à-Mousson
And like everyone has already said
Rather life Best
To Benjamin Peret
From Bohemian crystal vase From
vase vase From
cries cries
From
Crystal vase crystal vase
From Bohemian Bohemia
Bohemia Bohemia
Heme Heme yes
From Bohemia crystal vase Bo Bo
From Bohemian crystal vase
For a child you breathed
bubbles you blow you blow
Flais
Flais
You blew
child you breathed
From Bohemian crystal vase
the Bulls blew a child you
That's where the whole poem EPHE
Aube Aube Aube EPHE
reflets éphémère of
EPHE
Aube Aube Aube EPHE
reflets éphémère of
Bohemia Bohemia child blowing
Traducción of Miguel Ángel Frontana
Rather life
Rather the life these prisms without thickness even if the colors its purest
Rather than always covered this time that these terrible car cool flames
That these stones chard
Rather this heart flick
That this pond murmurs
And that stuff White sings in both air and land
That this blessing upon my forehead which joins that of the total vanity
Rather life
Instead of living with her sheets conjuring
His scars escapes
Rather life rather this rose on my grave
Life of the presence alone of the presence
Where a voice said "Are you there which another responds
Are you there I'm not there yet unfortunately
And when we'd play what we die Rather
life
Rather life rather venerable life Childhood
The tape which starts a fakir
Looks like the slide of world
The sun also be merely a wreck
As long as the body of a woman like her dreams You
contemplating the path all the way
Or just close your eyes on the storm that adorable name your hand
Rather life
Instead of living with its lounges
Knowing we will never be introduced
Rather than life These spas
Where service is made by collars
Rather unfavorable and long life
When would close the books on shelves here
less soft And when there he would do better than most so it would free
Rather life Rather
life as the background of disdain
this beautiful head enough
As the antidote to this perfection she calls and she fears the shadow
Life of God
Life as a blank passport
A small town as Pont-à-Mousson
And like everyone has already said
Rather life
life
Best
these prisms life without thickness even if the colors are purer
that time is always better than those terrible car deck cold flame
That these stones too mature
this heart razor Best Seville
That this pool of murmurs
and white fabric that sings at the same time in the air and land
nuptial blessing May that meets my forehead with the front of the vanity
total
Best Life Best Life with their sheets conjuratorias
Your Best
evasions scars life better this window on my grave
Life of the presence only of the presence
In a voice says "Are you there? And in which another responds "Are you there? Unfortunately
'm not there Yet even when we did the game will we do die
Best Life Best Life
better life
Children venerable tape coming out of a fakir
It resembles the metal edge of
world Even if the sun is nothing but a ruin
Little as the woman's body like it
dream looking along the path
Or simply close its eyes to the lovely storm that your hand is called the Best
Best
life life with their waiting rooms
When we know that we will never enter Best
life spas
those whose service is secured by collars
Best unfavorable and long life
Even when the books were closed here on the shelves less soft And when there hiciese
better time than the best of all time hiciese Best free yeah
Best
life life as contempt fund head
This beautiful enough
As the perfect antidote to the fears invoked and
Life
makeup of God Life as a virgin passport
A small city like Pont-à-Mousson
And like everyone has already expressed himself better life
Best
these prisms life without thickness even if the colors are purer
that time is always better than those terrible car deck cold flame
That these stones too mature
this heart razor Best Seville
That this pool of murmurs
and white fabric that sings at the same time in the air and land
nuptial blessing May that meets my forehead with the front of the vanity
total
Best Life Best Life with their sheets conjuratorias
Your Best
evasions scars life better this window on my grave
Life of the presence only of the presence
In a voice says "Are you there? And in which another responds "Are you there? Unfortunately
'm not there Yet even when we did the game will we do die
Best Life Best Life
better life
Children venerable tape coming out of a fakir
It resembles the metal edge of
world Even if the sun is nothing but a ruin
Little as the woman's body like it
dream looking along the path
Or simply close its eyes to the lovely storm that your hand is called the Best
Best
life life with their waiting rooms
When we know that we will never enter Best
life spas
those whose service is secured by collars
Best unfavorable and long life
Even when the books were closed here on the shelves less soft And when there hiciese
better time than the best of all time hiciese Best free yeah
Best
life life as contempt fund head
This beautiful enough
As the perfect antidote to the fears invoked and
Life
makeup of God Life as a virgin passport
A small city like Pont-à-Mousson
And like everyone has already expressed himself better life
Exhibit false
To Benjamin Peret
From Bohemian crystal vase From
vase vase From
cries cries
From
Crystal vase crystal vase
From Bohemian Bohemia
Bohemia Bohemia
Heme Heme yes
From Bohemia crystal vase Bo Bo
From Bohemian crystal vase
For a child you breathed
bubbles you blow you blow
Flais
Flais
You blew
child you breathed
From Bohemian crystal vase
the Bulls blew a child you
That's where the whole poem EPHE
Aube Aube Aube EPHE
reflets éphémère of
EPHE
Aube Aube Aube EPHE
reflets éphémère of
fake currency
Benjamin Peret
the Bohemian crystal vase vase
cris cris vase vase
Glass glass vase
Bohemia Bohemia Bohemia
Bohemian Glass Bohemian
Bohemia
Hemi hemi itself
glass vase
Del Bo Bo Bohemian crystal vase
A child pumps that
blew blew blew
Plaban
Plaban
blew That
From Bohemia crystal vase
A child pumps that
blew blew blew
Yes that child blowing
There is there the whole poem
ephemeral
Alba Alba Alba
ephemeral ephemeral ephemeral reflections
Alba
Alba Alba Efim efi
of Reflejos
Traducción of Miguel Ángel Frontana
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