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Baudelaire

Multitudes of verse
Multiplying in folds
Magnifying my mind

There's only one though

That makes me want to sing

"Be Drunk"!

The wine goes down
gullet sequestered
Til further notice

Poetry, check!
Virtue, not checked!

Waves, wind and birds
Tell it like it is
Preach!

Smash the clock then
Fall into the stars.



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