Tomb of Baudelaire

At the end of the bridge is a state of prison. Then it goes back into my throat drying my throat. Miracle of Sicilian weeping. Bleeds in one of his many dreams. He announced that he was about to give a free ‘poetry suicide’—a free ‘poultry recital.’ Everyone be- lieved him. _______ At the end of the bridge is a state of prison. A voyage will hide itself in your heart, bleeding from the left eye, the organ of sight. A voyage will hide itself in someone unfamiliar like a heap of salt. Mingled with the ordinary blueness would be waves of foreheads shaped like cups. She thought he could hear her. To dance is to live. _______ Calm and order of an autumn sky. At the end of a bridge is the state of prison, voyage of eye and throat full of the fear of night. Then all of winter will enter like a red block, or like the calm and order of an autumn sky. 139. Change of form. 139a. Change of colour. 122. Pitfalls. 136. Covers with a lid. _______ It doesn’t matter what you say but how you say it. By pronouncing the words they become different. It comes from above (pointing to his head). Then it goes all sorts of ways down. Then it goes back into my throat drying my throat. Tonight it’s a certainty that the President will resign (‘a virtual certainty’). After the party they drove back to her house where she sucked him off while he spoke to someone on the tele- phone about the possibility of a job. _______ Plato’s warning against telling stories,mython tina diēgeisthai