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Observation Barbelée & Intelligentsia française d’après-guerre

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                                        Like a perfect accident i did
 Most conquered the self democratic society of a fragile youth perfection
                                     Like the circle law it came around
                             So that it must nnot be exposed to attacks
                          As the final scene i’ll take that lead & leave the town
                           Beeing perfect like no other
                                                     Before it  
                                            a smile you won’t ever see
                       b u t    
                                            always remember
& so
to make us forget that they had only just arrived …
                                     Happy Ending floating
         incessant technological renewal , integration of state and economy
                 and your very own worst flaw of generalised secrecy
                              Unanswerable united lies exposed *
                                 Here again my eternal present 
Floating letters & mémoires                        
                                             Pris à ton propre jeux
            Le jeux d’enfant dont tu comprends maintenant les douces violences
                                               À jamais renversé 
                                À toujours défait et si bon ridiculisé 
                                      Le mentor-arroseur bien arrosé par l’alumni
                          Les fausses accusations sont rarement nécessaire messieurs
         Et les morceaux des coeurs et les vieilles braîses toujours fumantes
                                    Enfin doucement tu
                                                 t’ O T E * de mon chemin
                                A mi solo
                             Despues esos anios de ni pensar la
                                               La disculpa de tu mala education 
                                             Tu piel la mas sucia por siempre
                          Esa historia que no puedes mesclar la notte & el dia
                                     fuerte como el golpe de mi mano
                                      delicioso sucio de esas palabras
                                      Y esa sonrisa presidential fria
                                           Para siempre - De lo mejor de mi corazon
                            Une portée enfin terminée & bien garnie


                             Men resemble their times more than their fathers
                                                     Here mine
                           The Given of the XXI very first now claimed french poetry