Drink! And then when mad blinding light stabs
Through the dripping heap of orgy at your sides,
Will you not slaver slowly, silent, still,
Into your glasses, staring at empty distances?
(It's better to create than destroy what's unnecessary)
Tuesday, December 18, 2007
Parisian Orgy
Labels: Artur Rimbaud, Bar
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