Eyes lit
I pawn short breaths
A fawn's dark eye lids
But life's breath like a sun against my head
Eyes lit
I pawn short breaths
A fawn's dark eye lids
But life's breath like a sun to repent
Eyes lit
I want short breaths
I've got dark eye lids
Nice breasts
I need the sun in to repent
"Nature is but an image or imitation of wisdom, the last thing of the soul."
-- Plotinus
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