Throughout The Inner Sighs
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again
throughout the inner sighs
of the Inner Soul
the inner circles
fair with beauty
blow
and thoughts
ah! thoughts run riot
in the wild exchange
and
more they pine
caught in the throes
of love
each every time
my maiden-love in kisses
melts
and with her sweet tongue
in ecstasy
groans.
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