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Now you walk in Paris alone among the crowd Herds of bellowing buses hemming you about Anguish of love parching you within As though you were never to be loved again Guillaume Apollinaire Zone trans....
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What I liked about Genet, author of Our Lady of the Flowers (a novel) and The Balcony, The Blacks, The Maids, and The Screens (plays), was his exuberance and his complete disdain for all things...
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