Paul Whybrow
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- Jun 20, 2015
The poet enjoys the incomparable privilege of being able to be himself or someone else, as he chooses. Like those wandering souls who go looking for a body, he enters as he likes into each man’s personality. For him alone everything is vacant.
Baudelaire
Baudelaire
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