| Curfew... Paul Eluard... |
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What else could we do, for the doors were unguarded, What else could we do, for they had imprisoned us, What else could we do, for the streets were forbidden us, What else could we do, for the town was asleep? What else could we do, for she hungered and thirsted, What else could we do, for we were defenseless, What else could we do, for might had decended, What else could we do, for we were in love? |
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