| Leopards prowl the studios of the Duc de Berry’s great chateau
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| Where Cocteau’s beast rehearses Beauty’s rape
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| Lewis Carroll marks his diary with a small white stone
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| As Kuniyoshi Kaneko prepares to paint
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| Listen to the shells my darling, what you hear is not the sea
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| But whispering, malicious human hearts
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| Adults who don’t wish to know the Duc de Berry’s great chateau
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| And hate the world of childhood and of art
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| We who paint or photograph to stop your dying in its path
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| And fix you in the permanence of spring
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| Can’t stop the prattlers prattling
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| The rattlesnakes who, rattling, see ugliness in every living thing
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| See ugliness in every living thing
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| The calculated insolence of little girls in sailor suits
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| Whose faces seem to say more than they know
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| Appetites and ornaments for the libertine in all of us
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| From the cabinet of Kuniyoshi Kaneko
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| Follow to the studio where Alice Liddell plays the roles
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| Of tousle-headed naked gypsy girls
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| The Reverend Charles L. Dodgson from the darkness of his camera
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| Preserves her for himself and for the world
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| Children torn by cruel desires, the handiwork of murderers
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| Who hack their little bodies to the bone
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| Somehow live to tell the tale, astonishingly fit and well
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| They couple in the fabulous chateau
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| We who paint or photograph to stop your dying in its path
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| And fix you in the permanence of spring
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| Can’t stop the prattlers prattling
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| The rattlesnakes who, rattling, see ugliness in every living thing
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| In every lovely living thing
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| A looking glass is not a world
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| A painted girl is not a girl
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| In games there can be no forbidden things
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| In life remain considerate, in art the Devil’s advocate
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| Why deny that Pegasus has wings
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| In life remain considerate, in art the Devil incarnate
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| Why deny the siren when it sings?
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| In games there must be no forbidden things
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| So watch the wall my darling while the gentlemen go by
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| And mark your diary with a small white stone
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| Little hearts of marzipan and lacquer work from old Japan
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| In the cabinet of Kuniyoshi Kaneko |