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These are not the hands of giants

These are not the hands of giants
These are not the hands of geniuses who have shaped our
chains or crime

They are accustomed to hand themselves
Empty love Empty World
The common man has not tightened

They are blind Foreign
To everything that is not stupidly prey
Their pleasure akin to the flames of the desert

Their ten fingers multiply zeros
in accounts that do not lead to anything at the far end of Bankruptcy
And their ability to fill nil

These hands are the stern instead of being at the bow
At dusk instead of at dawn And radiant
dividing the momentum cancels all hope

These are just hands Sentenced For
always a joyous crowd down the day
Where everyone could just be forever

And laugh to know he is not alone on earth
Wanting to behave in accordance with its brothers
For a single happiness that laughter is a law

It is in our hands that are the most numerous
Grind abolish the death silly mysteries
Building due to be born and live happily.

Paul Eluard.