Tristan Tzara - Sans Titre
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“Yesterday I heard the rain whispering your name. Asking where you’d gone. It fell softly from the clouds on the silent crowds as I wandered on….And I heard the steady rain whispering your name” –Tony Bennett
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humanforhumanssake...Titre, 1920. Gouache.
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