Horrible night of insomnia!
- without the presence of your dear blessed
body next to me, without
kissed your lips as though
too wily and always in bad faith, without
your mouth all lies, but so
away when I think
and who knows how to cheer from the point
and sort of a strawberry - and good comedy! -
a plausible talk, and especially the pentacle
of your senses and the miracle
multiple and a flower and fruit of your hard
eyes witch
hard and soft in your own way ...
Good God! what a terrible night!
- without the presence of your dear blessed
body next to me, without
kissed your lips as though
too wily and always in bad faith, without
your mouth all lies, but so
away when I think
and who knows how to cheer from the point
and sort of a strawberry - and good comedy! -
a plausible talk, and especially the pentacle
of your senses and the miracle
multiple and a flower and fruit of your hard
eyes witch
hard and soft in your own way ...
Good God! what a terrible night!
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