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I love your eyes that expand my essence
would want drink and to sweeten
the song of crawling clouds
that they are accompanied
with dances from ancient taverns

you were ' graceful, in the mirrors of the night
where dancers destroyed from the terror
of the gravity made up themselves male.


you said: loving the men to dance servants who it are not won

Glory is therefore to the refusal of a kiss set up from the trouble to ask

better to insinuate the language where nobody paints a heart in your love

and to suffer to hands knots tightening yours pains to hours


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