<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=354525" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Fountain of Blood</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">A fountain's pulsing sobs--like this my blood<br>Measures its flowing, so it sometimes seems.<br>I hear a gentle murmur as it streams;<br>Where the wound lies I've never understood.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Like water meadows, boulevards are flooded.<br>Cobblestones, crisscrossed by scarlet rills,<br>Are islands; creatures come and drink their fill.<br>Nothing in nature now remains unblooded.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I used to hope that wine could bring me ease,<br>Could lull asleep my deeply gnawing mind.<br>I was a fool: the senses clear with wine.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I looked to Love to cure my old disease.<br>Love led me to a thicket of IVs<br>Where bristling needles thirsted for each vein.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Charles+Baudelaire">Charles Baudelaire</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=354525" data-title="The Fountain of Blood de Charles Baudelaire" data-description="A fountain's pulsing sobs--like this my blood Measures its flowing, so it sometimes seems. I hear a gentle murmur as it streams; Where the wound lies I've never understood. Like water meadows, boulevards are flooded. Cobblestones, crisscrossed by..."></div> </div> </div>

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