I
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I do not consider that the rays of a landscape
These ephemeral flicker to believe
Beauty, speed and size
You know my starting points, from my
My sole desire to own
The immanence as a sudden candor the days that
A First View of confusing the absolute height
The deciphering of lines that appear rays
Darted here and there to the corners of the time, even your face,
When it comes to distance itself, the world call
To his final meeting with our childhood reveries
In their loving hearts of poetry and infinite.
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