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let us express our baser passions
in september
i said, i have shut my heart
i am fevered
shades of night were falling fast
passing through huddled and ugly walls
why then, must we see?
why so sad my lovely one?
as a naked man i go
they threw a stone, you threw a stone
i said
storm
somewhere i read a strange, old, rusty tale
in your arms was still delight

 



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