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le poison
...all that is not equal to the poison which flows
from your eyes, from your green eyes,
lakes where my soul trembles and sees its evil side...
my dreams come in multitude
to slake their thirst in those bitter gulfs.
-Le Poison, Charles Baudelaire
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