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A PASSENGER The deafening street around me howled. Long, slender, in great mourning, majestic pain, A woman passed, with a sumptuous hand Lifting, swinging the festoon and the hem; Agile and noble, with his statue leg. Me, I drank, tensed like an extravagant, In his eye, livid sky where the hurricane germinates, The sweetness that fascinates and the pleasure that kills. A flash ... then night! -Fugitive beauty Whose gaze suddenly made me reborn, Will I only see you in eternity? Elsewhere, very far from here! too late! never maybe! Because I do not know where you are fleeing, you do not know where I am going, O you whom I would have loved, O you who knew it! The Flowers of Evil Charles Baudelaire

Added Aug 21, 2009