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The Bow
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Charles
This life is a hospital, where every patient is possessed with the desire to change beds One man would like to suffer in front of the stomp Or another believes that he would recover His health beside the window It always seems to me that I would feel allright in a place I'm not The question of removal is one At least my soul explodes and wisely cries out to me; No matter where, no matter where As long as it would be Anywhere out of this world
Words taken from text ANYWHERE OUT OF THIS WORLD by Ch.Baudelaire,
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