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The green fairy seduces you, her sharp little teeth ready to scratch your tongue when the delicious substance approaches your mouth, a hazardous kiss.
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“Cruelty, what word has as much nobility as this?”
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Like the woman who owns it, refined and mysterious. A romantic Forget-me-not that we ask to take to hell.
“We are commanded to forgive our enemies, but nowhere is it written that we are to forgive our friends.”
These hypnotic emanations rise to the head and fog the minds as during drunkenness or fever.
Your heart and your soul are subject to my charm, this is what I call the most powerful weapon.
An evening, narcotic smell, the promise of a strange and pale night, floats in the air.
An oscillation. Even a hesitation. Like an uncertainty in this remarkable brainless silver fish which says nothing of the most singular secrets.
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Advise if it is worth the effort, by this sublime goddess who haunts with her baleful charm. Because this woman is fatal for those who approach her.
“What do these waves want?
It seems that they have some horrible design. »
It seems to me that this flower is sublime and a little grotesque like everything that touches tragedy.
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"If the pipe had a first name that would be that of a tease. "
“In the past the artist was surrounded by a conspiracy of silence. The modern artist is surrounded by a conspiracy of noise”
The vase where this verbena dies
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The vase where this verbena dies
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