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Guillaume Apollinaire

Guillaume Apollinaire – My friends finally admitted their contempt

James Abbott McNeill Whistler, Nocturne in Black and Gold – The Falling Rocket, 1875 My friends finally admitted their contempt   Out of brimming glasses I drank down the stars  And while I slept an angel massacred The lambs and shepherds of a woeful folds Some false centurions brought vinegar  The wounded wretches danced as the …

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