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			<title>Une nuit blanche</title>
			<description>While she was busy servicing other men</description>
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			<title>Seconds ago it was luminous here and there</title>
			<description>As if at the snap of the fingersIt was goneVanishing in the airSeconds ago it was luminous here and thereIn the blink of an eyeDarkness pervaded in thereThere where lay scattered drafts on my tableAnd paper trash on the marbleSeconds ago it was luminous here and thereI hurried to the doorHoping for ..</description>
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			<title>Carpe diem </title>
			<description>It just happened</description>
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