

Eyes of the DoeShe has the eyes of a doe, sleek and tender, Unburdened by the trials of the hunt, Graceful in their slow tremble, touched with The shimmer of the sea’s fingertips.Eyes of the Doe
I see summer in her eyes, long and unwavering, So calm a glow and piercing, but only softly so, Inciting a warm bleeding of the soul And a gaze so mystifying it commands even The greatest heart to wail in tranquil torture.
I’m mesmerized, stirred to arcane breaths of passion,
And yet…moved to fear. For in my petrified state I am helpless, rendered immobile And she is at leisure to delve deep and linge
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I find that alcohol, when taken in sufficient quantities, produces all the effects of drunkeness.
-Oscar Wilde
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The Poet is like this monarch of the clouds
riding the storm above the markman's range;
exiled on the ground, hooted and jeered,
he cannot walk because of his great wings.
-from "The Albatross" by Baudelaire
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The Poet is like this monarch of the clouds
riding the storm above the markman's range;
exiled on the ground, hooted and jeered,
he cannot walk because of his great wings.
-from "The Albatross" by Baudelaire
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The Poet is like this monarch of the clouds
riding the storm above the markman's range;
exiled on the ground, hooted and jeered,
he cannot walk because of his great wings.
-from "The Albatross" by Baudelaire
Peace, Tony
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TONY PUCCI
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"Sense of solitude from childhood. In spite of the family - and above all when surrounded by children of my own age - I had a sense of being destined to eternal solitude." -Baudelaire
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"Sense of solitude from childhood. In spite of the family - and above all when surrounded by children of my own age - I had a sense of being destined to eternal solitude." -Baudelaire
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