Suddenly my impression of this poem appears. Oh, the poem is churned out frankly. It's like getting a stone chip onto the perfect windscreen, in the worst case it will crackle, or when a long forgotten and terrible ghost steps out of the closet.
Ref. Le poèm Bénédiction par Baudelaire dans le livre Les Fleurs du Mal.
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