Our very existence is deadly
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"If- if the world knew,"
"We would be dead." Paul completed, it wasn't just a statement no, it was truth, because if only one person knew, just one, they're life could go up in flames.
But the risk was worth it. Until now.
Or:
Were Paul Verlaine and Arthur Rimbaud fight to survive the German occupation and make friends along the way (and even adopt a child??)
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