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Les Fleurs Du Mal

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Oh, I the wetly weak claw led by his strong warm paw walking the forbidden path through high uncut summer grass while hunters nose dive membranes servants to their flight were buzzing all around our heads black parasol, balance and shades Those little bells on my fool's cap all witness to my sad defect crowning my pale seriousness in most ridiculous distress The smile on his weather-tanned face his white teeth somewhat out of place the gentle roughness of his hands dark soil staining his fingernails Ushered into the forest's hold I'm folding up my parasol heralding fears of deprivation in answer to my hesitation


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