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i took books from bibliothèque mouffetard-contrescarpe
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then went to the iced lakes
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where the land is so empty, dark but snow clean
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and where coffee is the drug against cold
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and cakes are all over
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and tubed things too.
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once i ate tacos for dinner
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and contemplate the trains on the wall,
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send dinosaur pins that got lost
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apart from this winter tale.