20130614 One Day Without Leeteuk

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“Cher leader, un beau texte pour attendre l’aurore…

«Par les soirs bleus d’été, j’irai dans les sentiers,
Picoté par les blés, fouler l’herbe menue :
Rêveur, j’en sentirai la fraîcheur à mes pieds.
J’en laisser le vent baigner ma tête nue.

Je ne parlerai pas, je ne penserai rien :
Mais un amour immense entrera dans mon âme,
Et j’irai loin, bien loin, comme un bohémien,
Par la Nature, – heureux comme avec une femme.»

Arthur Rimbaud –20 avril 1870- Sensation”

“Dear leader, a beautiful poem to await dawn…

«In the blue summer evenings, I will go along the paths,
And walk over the short grass, as I am pricked by the wheat:
Daydreaming I will feel the coolness on my feet.
I will let the wind bathe my bare head.

I will not speak, I will have no thoughts:
But infinite love will mount in my soul;
And I will go far, far off, like a gipsy,
Through the countryside–joyous as if I were with a woman.»

Arthur Rimbaud -20th April 1870- Sensation”

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