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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=343828" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Always for the First Time</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Always for the first time<br>Hardly do I know you by sight<br>You return at some hour of the night to a house at an angle to my window<br>A wholly imaginary house<br>It is there that from one second to the next<br>In the inviolate darkness<br>I anticipate once more the fascinating rift occurring<br>The one and only rift<br>In the facade and in my heart<br>The closer I come to you<br>In reality<br>The more the key sings at the door of the unknown room<br>Where you appear alone before me<br>At first you coalesce entirely with the brightness<br>The elusive angle of a curtain<br>It's a field of jasmine I gazed upon at dawn on a road in the vicinity of Grasse<br>With the diagonal slant of its girls picking<br>Behind them the dark falling wing of the plants stripped bare<br>Before them a T-square of dazzling light<br>The curtain invisibly raised<br>In a frenzy all the flowers swarm back in<br>It is you at grips with that too long hour never dim enough until sleep<br>You as though you could be<br>The same except that I shall perhaps never meet you<br>You pretend not to know I am watching you<br>Marvelously I am no longer sure you know<br>You idleness brings tears to my eyes<br>A swarm of interpretations surrounds each of your gestures<br>It's a honeydew hunt<br>There are rocking chairs on a deck there are branches that may well scratch you in the forest<br>There are in a shop window in the rue Notre-Dame-de-Lorette<br>Two lovely crossed legs caught in long stockings<br>Flaring out in the center of a great white clover<br>There is a silken ladder rolled out over the ivy<br>There is<br>By my leaning over the precipice<br>Of your presence and your absence in hopeless fusion<br>My finding the secret<br>Of loving you<br>Always for the first time</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Andre+Breton">Andre Breton</a><div class=q>
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Hardly do I know you by sight
You return at some hour of the night to a house at an angle to my window
A wholly imaginary house
It is there that from one second to the next
In the inviolate darkness
I anticipate once more..."></div>
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