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1 " Don't ask her to be a rock for you to lean uponinstead, build her wingsand point her to the skyand she will teach you both to fly. "
― Atticus Poetry , Love Her Wild
2 " Morning" SUNThat awakens ParisThe highest poplar on the bank On The Eiffel TowerA tricolored cockSings to the flapping of his wingsand several feathers fallAs it resumes its course The Seine looks between the bridgesFor her old routeAnd the Obelisk That has forgotten the Egyptian words Has not blossomed this yearSUN "
