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Arthur Rimbaud Quote - But, truly, I have wept too much! The Dawns are heartbreaking. Every moon is atrocious and every sun bitter.

But, truly, I have wept too much! The Dawns are heartbreaking. Every moon is atrocious and every sun bitter.

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