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No Promises

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Ballade at Thirty-Five Carla Bruni No Promises

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Carla Bruni
No Promises
Ballade at Thirty-Five
Ballade At Thirty Five

This, no song of ingnue,
This, no ballad of innocence;
This, the rhyme of a lady who
Followed ever the natural bents.
This, a solo of sapience,
This, a chantey of sophistry,
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This, the sum of experiments, --
I loved them until they loved me.

Decked in garments of sable hue,
Daubed with ashes of myriad Lents,
Wearing shower bouquets of rue,
Walk I ever in penitence.
Oft I roam, as my heart repents,
Through God's acre of memory,
Marking stones, in my reverence,

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