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I am nothing, as I draw a circle round her face
I am nothing, as I draw a circle round her face
I am nothing, as I draw a circle round her face
Her face, the All : takes place, saintly countenance
Hit it with a Wand, and all its misfits
Dancing, the dance, in An, ecstatic state
Falling, falling into a lower place
You and Me, once again, faced
Six squares, form a cube, some thing
Where I shall build temples, for You
Grow old, die, under a clear blue sky
Sun shining, so like Her face
A kiss, and there is no "why"
Within our union there is no divide
The splendor of your body, soft white thighs
Overflowing, a juicy berry
Into them and more, I am buried
Trapped, in a world, where, We, are married
I do , All; again, no worries
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