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I hear those eyes calling me quaking lips touch to kiss trembling flesh is again refreshed you kindle fire arouse the pyre abandon lines two entwine indiscreet expectation horizons crossed delivered relief emancipation my dear the vista’s clear two as twins entangle but fruit rots sweetness dies falling from fermenting vine
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