Charles Baudelaire. Paris spleen (№ 419511)
And at the hour when the capital is immersed
In a cold, gloomy pre-dawn dream
Or in sunset colors golden, -
This devil's den is dear to me!
Among the thieves, harlots I can enjoy
The blisses that the profane is deprived of.
№ 419511 Added
MegaMozg 21-05-2021 / 23:51
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