Au boulevard du Levant les courtisanes divaguent
Errant imprudentes les ruelles interdites
A chacune ses chimères, son colis d’étincelles
Qu’alimente un cœur souple à l’abri du mépris.
Sur le quai du Levant s’écrasent les vagues
Et mutilent les chimères des courtisanes pressées
Les illusions s’enfouissent sous un pas si frêle
Pour durcir de moiteurs un soir immaculé
Dans l’arène du Levant les vagabonds flânent
Une écume salive sur leurs lèvres brûlées
Leur mégot flaire les infâmes courtisanes
Une lame tranche la lumière enchantée
Au purgatoire du Levant on sévit les sirènes
Qui invitent au soupir les marins voyageurs,
Injurieuses elles supplient séductrices à sa traîne
La miséricorde oiseuse d’un Lucifer vengeur.
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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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