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... FORGET IN MY BODY
In the oblivion of my body
And everything he touches
I remember you,
In the effort a palm
Nearly foreign seas
Despite both distances
Here I discover
Whatsoever you.
And then I'll forget
The highest I can
I show you how
To me to die.
And I close my eyes
to see you back
From farther from myself
Where you almost
Solitaire perish.
Jules Supervielle The Fable of the world, followed Oblivious memory, nrf Poetry / Gallimard
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