Birds will be boredIf I'd forgotten somethingRing the bells of those school dismissals in the seaWhat we shall call pensive borageWe start by giving the solution to the contestTo wit how many tears can be held in a woman's hand1. as little as possible2. in a medium-sized handWhile I crumple this star-lit paperAnd while the everlasting flesh has once and for all takenpossession of the mountain summitsI live like a recluse in a little house in the VaucluseHeart king's order
-André Breton
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