The love and skull

Skull sits on Humanity
Love is perched
And bad, on-the throne, looses
C a shameless shaved

Basic round, playful,
And their sky-high
To fulfill to another world
Hidden in ether.

And blood-n feeble glow
From flying wide open
He spit thin soul
That golden dream.

How blisters jump from skull
Humble sigh hear:
- "This game bloody and strange
When you take over?

For all-in-your mouth cruel can
They threw clear sky
I have brains, flesh, blood - all
O monster killer! "

The love and Skull: Charles Baudelaire

The love and skull

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Passionate about everything that means gadgets and IT, I write with pleasure from 2006 and I like to discover with you new things about computers and operating systems macOS, Linux, Windows, iOS and Android.

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