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THE LEAF OF THE POPLAR It trembled so, the wind carried it away, it trembled so, how could the wind not carry it away in the distance a sea in the distance an island in the sun and hands grasping the oars dying the moment the port came into sight and eyes closed in sea anemones. It trembled so much I wanted it so much in the cistern with the eucalyptus trees spring and autumn in all the woods naked my God I wanted it. 118 ...


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