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I am the slave of my baptism. Parents, you have caused my misfortune, and you have caused your own.

Arthur Rimbaud

Eternity. It is the sea mingled with the sun.
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Eternity Forever Nature Sea Sun
And from that time on I bathed in the Poem Of the Sea, star-infused and churned into milk, Devouring the green azures; where, entranced in pallid flotsam, A dreaming drowned man sometimes goes down.
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Dreams Man Myself Poem Sea Time
Stronger than alcohol, vaster than poetry, Ferment the freckled red bitterness of love!
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Alcohol Bitter Love Poetry Strong
In the great glasshouses streaming with condensation, the children in mourning-dress beheld marvels.
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Appearance Children Fashion Greatness
The Sun, the hearth of affection and life, pours burning love on the delighted earth.
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Affection Burn Delight Earth Heart Life Love Sun
A thousand Dreams within me softly burn: From time to time my heart is like some oak Whose blood runs golden where a branch is torn.
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Blood Burn Dreams Heart Myself Soft Time Tree
O seasons, O castles, What soul is without flaws? All its lore is known to me, Felicity, it enchants us all.
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Enchantment Flaw Myself Season Soul
It is wrong to say: I think. One ought to say: I am thought. I is someone else.
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Myself Thinking Wrong
I shed more tears than God could ever have required.
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God Myself Ocean Tears
I have stretched ropes from steeple to steeple; garlands from window to window; golden chains from star to star, and I dance.
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Dance Gold Myself Rope Star Window
The northern lights rise like a kiss to the sea.
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Kiss Light Rise Sea
Genius is the recovery of childhood at will.
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Childhood Discover Genius
Morality is the weakness of the mind.
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Mindset Moral Weakness
What is my nothingness to the stupor that awaits you?
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Unknown Wait Yourself
Now I am an outcast. I loathe my country. The best thing for me is a drunken sleep on the beach.
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Best Country Drink Hate Myself Sleep
It was the voice of mad seas, roaring immense, That shattered your infant breast, too soft, too human.
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Body Break Human Mad Soft Voice

I am the slave of my baptism. Parents, you have caused my misfortune, and you have caused your own.

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