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word, Victor Hugo

B raves people, beware of the things you say!
Anything can come out of a passing word that you lost.
ALL, hatred and grief! And no objection
Whether your friends are safe and that you speak low.

E Listen to this:

; Head-to-head or a slipper,
closed doors, at home, without a witness breath
You say to the ear In the most mysterious
heart or your friends if you like best, you mumble
alone, believing you almost silent,
In the depths of a cave thirty feet underground,
One unpleasant word to any individual.

C e MOT - you think you have not heard what you said
so low in a dull and dark - Short
just dropped, hand, leaps, out of the shadows;
Look, it's out! He knows his way
He walks, he has two feet, stick in hand,
Good nailed shoes, a valid passport;
necessary, it would take wings like eagles! You
escapes, he flees, nothing will stop it;
It follows the shore, crossed the square, etcetera
pass water without a boat in the flood season,
And goes all through a maze of streets, right in the citizen
you mentioned.
He knows the number, the floor and he has the key,
He climbs the stairs, opens the door, passes between
And sometimes sarcastic, watching the man in front said
"Here I am! I leave the mouth of such. "

E t done. You have a mortal enemy.

Victor Hugo All Lyre