LET YOUR SPIRIT SO REST ON MY NERVE ASTGHIK.
THE WONDER I DARE SEEK ON EXILE TO GREECE.
THAT WHICH ILLUMINATES MY HORMONE IN ITS BEAUTIFUL BLACK.
EXILE NEITHER EXILE EVEN IN DESERT MY ABODE I PLACE.
TO DAILY LAY ON YOUR FIELD WITH NO SHAME I CARE.
LIKE THE TRIUMPHANT ASS I GAZE AT YOU IN FEAR.
BE IT FRIENDSHIP OR LOVE IN FEAR I DESPAIRED
THAT YET A DESERT AN EDEN IT CREATED.
OUTSPOKEN MUTE IN DESIRE I APPROACHED IN STAGNANT.
OH AM BURST OUT!
I DAILY BEHOLD THE MAGNIFICENCE OF HER BEAUTY AT SUNSET.
DESPITE A DESERT AN EDEN IT LAYS IN MY HEART TILL THE CLOSE OF MY EXILE.
NOT MINDING MY CURIOUSNESS LET MY HEAD DAILY PLACE IN THE STEAM OF YOUR MILK.
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