Charles Baudelaire – Au Lecteur (un extrait)

Si le viol, le poison, le poignard, l’ incendie,
N’ont pas encor brode de leurs plaisants dessins
Le canevas banal de nos piteux destins,
C’est que notre ame, helas! n’est pas assez hardie.
Baudelaire
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One response to “Charles Baudelaire – Au Lecteur (un extrait)

  1. "Beyond every window
    behind every door
    the apple is gone
    but there’s always the core
    and the seeds will sprout up right through the floor
    down there in the Reeperbahn."
    –Tom Waits
     
     

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