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Mar 2013
he wondered why her eyes were empty
whenever he was inside of her

she replied,

“when you’re making love to me,
are you praying to the gods

or are you just feasting?”

he knew for certain then,
that he was merely mortal
La Jongleuse
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La Jongleuse  France
(France)   
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