#twoletober

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Day3: Languages

Poem: L'amour et le crâne(Cupid and the Skull), Charles Baudelaire (1821-1867)

Christophe: An Old Lamp Base

Cupid is seated on the skull

Of Humanity;

On this throne the impious one

With the shameless laugh

Is gaily blowing round bubbles

That rise in the air

As if they would rejoin the globes

At the ether's end.

The sphere, fragile and luminous,

Takes flight rapidly,

Bursts and spits out its flimsy soul

Like a golden dream.

I hear the skull groan and entreat

At every bubble:

"When is this fierce, ludicrous game

To come to an end?

Because what your pitiless mouth

Scatters in the air,

Monstrous murderer — is my brain,

My flesh and my blood!"

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Day10: Unfaithful

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Day13: Favorite Au

Hell park❤️‍🔥

But in the style of Clyde’s Ballapalooza

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Day6: first date(?

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Day11: Red thread

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Day15: gender bend

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Day2: Dance