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The Bow
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Charles
This life is a hospital, where every patient is possessed with the desire to change beds
One man would like to suffer in front of the stomp
Or another believes that he would recover
His health beside the window
It always seems to me that I would feel allright in a place I'm not
The question of removal is one
At least my soul explodes and wisely cries out to me;
No matter where, no matter where
As long as it would be
Anywhere out of this world
Words taken from text ANYWHERE OUT OF THIS WORLD by Ch.Baudelaire,
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