Confuse elle sommeille cote à cote sur cette rime
Evitant les énigmes qu’accumulent les dilemmes
Préférant les syllabes romantiques qui dandinent
Aux châtiments amers des verdicts criminels.
Étendue capricieuse sur des flaques ondulantes
Qui l’effleurent d’une esquisse cotonneuse et vibrante
Légère et candide face au temps qui périt
Elle sourit.
Sans merci il s’éclipse puis surgit herculéen
Obligeante elle se rend à son sort malin
La voila possédée d’un délire furieux
Celui des hommes qui se plaisent à jouer aux dieux.
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"Intoxication Légitime" or "Legitimate Intoxication" is a physiological state produced by poison or other toxic substances resulting in a temporary state of elation beyond the bounds of sobriety recognized as lawful due to the extraordinary circumstances of events...
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Why would a vigilant skeptic board recklessly a hazardous blogosphere?
The story starts on the day I stumbled into a mandatory school assignment my last semester at the Harvard Kennedy School. Were it not for the academic obligations of “The Arts of Communication”, I doubt I would have voluntarily wandered off to a junction somewhere between electronic self-deprivation and self-affirmation.
However, as I will be spending the next few months exploring this new peculiar habitat, I thought I would refurbish my galactic cubicle with familiar words, anecdotes and images from my first home (Seclusion) in addition to some suave academically charged scripts I will attempt to generate (course obligation obliges…) as the semester progresses.
The title, “Intoxication Légitime”, is a non-arbitrary combination that accrues from the paradoxical choices I once embraced, the controversial dilemmas I failed to relinquish, and the hazy circumstances I craved; for I am the product of a highly sophisticated troubled Lebanese society that has simultaneously shaped and shattered, dictated and inspired, sheltered and relegated my perceptions, ambitions and beliefs as I stroll through the solitary highway of life…
However, as I will be spending the next few months exploring this new peculiar habitat, I thought I would refurbish my galactic cubicle with familiar words, anecdotes and images from my first home (Seclusion) in addition to some suave academically charged scripts I will attempt to generate (course obligation obliges…) as the semester progresses.
The title, “Intoxication Légitime”, is a non-arbitrary combination that accrues from the paradoxical choices I once embraced, the controversial dilemmas I failed to relinquish, and the hazy circumstances I craved; for I am the product of a highly sophisticated troubled Lebanese society that has simultaneously shaped and shattered, dictated and inspired, sheltered and relegated my perceptions, ambitions and beliefs as I stroll through the solitary highway of life…
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