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Saturday, February 17, 2007
¶Of its bored pocket,
¶Put under its eyes;¶
¶And looked at it well
¶While saying:¶"Unhappy!¶"It has puffed up it
¶Of its moistened mouth;¶
¶It was almost afraid
¶Of a horrible thought
¶Who took it in the Il heart wet
¶Of a cold tear
¶Who melted by chance;¶
¶Its room was perforated
¶Encor more than one Il bazaar rubbed,
¶Did not heat it,
¶Hardly it felt it;¶
¶Because, by the cold pinch
¶It withdrew Il weighed
¶As an idea is weighed,
¶By pressing it on the air.¶
¶Then it measured it
¶With wire Il touched
¶Of its wrinkled lip.¶-
¶Of a frantic fear
¶It exclaimed:¶
¶Good-bye, embraces!Il lowered me,
¶And after crossed
¶On the clock of the body,
¶Who returned, badly gone up,
¶Chechmates and heavy Il agreements palpated
¶Of a decided hand
¶With making it die.¶-
¶- Yes, it is a mouthful
¶Which one can nourish Il folded,
¶It broke it,
¶It placed it,
¶It cut it,
¶It washed it,
¶It carried it,
¶It roasted it,
¶It ate it Quand it was not large, one had said to him:¶
¶If you are hungry, eats one with your hands.¶...
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