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Apr 2020
Why do I feel like a cavern
and why are you screaming
inside of me?

How confusing it is
to tell desire
without deceit.
"The look of Love alarms
Because 'tis fill'd with fire;
But the look of soft deceit
Shall win the lover's hire."
William Blake
Eva B
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