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By Cyan Date: 2003 Mar 08 Comment on this Work [[2003.03.08.21.30.28372]] |
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In an open space on a pile of flames We kissed every piece of flesh with lips of quivering and touched with eager hands You made me shiver from the inside out-to the single space that hovers above my skin It was a moment of peace of sheer ecstasy One cannot forget such a quiet exodus For you left with a silent departure After we rised with grace and fell to a dirge |