Picture yourself in a toy boat on a raging river
With utopia trees and phosphorescent feasts
Somebody casts a siren's call you answer quite slowly
A girl with kaleidostone eyes
Filigree angels of sunlight and foam
Towering above your head
Look for a girl with five suns in her eyes
and she's gone
Glissa in the sky with werefrogs !

—Les Classiques du Multivers
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