Sunday, June 15, 2014

Onward I Go Comments

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I'm rich in Vienna, riches are glances
I wish for the nectar, the deluge, to curl me.
Sickness which scampers like a wolf of the steppes
All scanty and singed by maddening lusts.
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Harry Irene
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