Idle youth, enslaved to everything; by being too sensitive I have wasted my life. -Rimbaud, Arthur
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Idle youth, enslaved to everything; by being too sensitive I have wasted my life. -Rimbaud, Arthur
Idle youth, enslaved to everything; by being too sensitive I have wasted my life. -Rimbaud, Arthur
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