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50489	Baudelaire, Charles	Poems in Prose			.txt	text/plain	6120	322	78	this living light thought and said: "My kiss shall be upon you clouds, night and silence; the vast green sea; the formless and You shall be the queen of men who have green eyes, and whose they know not, the ominous flowers that are like the censers But this miraculous child was too beautiful to live long; and treasure, I saw all at once a little person singularly like the like refined souls. soul, the further do dreams estrange it from possible things. only people who are not like us can enter." As for the little Like those wandering souls that go about My thoughts fluttered with a lightness like that of the after your own soul; a country made up of light and mineral, At last, the great day having come, the little court displayed his eyes lighted up with an inner fire like that of jealousy	./cache/50489.txt	./txt/50489.txt