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My languid darling, With your videre as you pass by Pausing, freezing, looking back at me Through harmonical movements That made it seem as if you were dancing Turning here and there ambivalently Trying to ease your own boredom As you listen to the sound of music.
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Jan 28, 2015
Jan 28, 2015 at 12:00 PM UTC
A Beauty So Ripe
My languid darling, With your videre as you pass by Pausing, freezing, looking back at me Through harmonical movements That made it seem as if you were dancing Turning here and there ambivalently Trying to ease your own boredom As you listen to the sound of music.
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Jan 28, 2015
Jan 28, 2015 at 12:00 PM UTC
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