I left my baby on the side of the highway

“He sadly resumes his path toward a desert that he knows is similar to the one he just crossed, escorted by the pale phantom they call Reason, who lights up the aridity of his path with a weak lantern, and who, when the thirst of passion comes back from time to time, quenches it with the poison of ennui.” 
― Charles BaudelaireLa Fanfarlo

Sorry I do not write in this blog more.

Something going on around here I could not crawl back if I tried I left my baby on the side of the highway She just couldn’t see things my way

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