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“[…] for I seek emptiness, darkness, and nudity!
But the darkness is itself a canvas
Upon which live, springing from my eyes by thousands,
Beings with understanding looks, who have vanished.”
(C. Baudelaire, Le Fleurs Du Mal, 1861, LXXIX – Obsession – «Obsession»)
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