.The lights of the ashes smoulder through hills and vales
Nostalgia burns in the hearts of the strongest
Picasso is painting the ships in the harbour>The wind and sails
These are years with a genius for living
The rope is cut, the rabbit is loose
(fire at will in this open season)
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