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Pleasure is the danger of art, Its culmunation often mischannelled. To lose oneself in art is pleasure But therein lies its frightening danger — To lose oneself and never come back.
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Jan 2, 2011
Jan 2, 2011 at 10:56 AM UTC
Gastronomy
Pleasure is the danger of art, Its culmunation often mischannelled. To lose oneself in art is pleasure But therein lies its frightening danger — To lose oneself and never come back.
Started off as a poem about food. I think I'll have some génoise, now.
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Jan 2, 2011
Jan 2, 2011 at 10:56 AM UTC
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