Unpersons

Unpersons - Un Cercuil Flottant lyrics

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Le vent fun?bre, la soupir grise<br />

(la mar?e funeste)<br />

le vent funeste, la soupir crispe<br />

la souris grise.<br />

in a flower-husk<br />

in a nonhouse, <br />

'la maison de la non-maison, puisqu'ils renferment'<br />

in a wash of colour<br />

chevalier aux rideaux<br />

f?netre finale<br />

v?tement ridicule<br />

all horsehairshirts & shrouds to rend—<br />

des langes du langage<br />

la fin d'?tre<br />

(in a dry season)<br />

drapes at the window, the closed the open window<br />

to the veiled world from the curtained sleep<br />

limn?d lethe l'oubli obduratus<br />

le sable fin<br />

'which was not so before'…<br />

false creation, heat-oppress?d brain,<br />

dans la lumi?re des ?toiles malades,<br />

'Come, let me clutch thee—'<br />

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