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It was in the madness of lust

that I found my purest moment.

In the raw melting of orgasm

I found Death and defied her.

It was then I reached the Divine,

while agonizing amidst spasms,

it was then I learnt I was yours

and yet I was dangerously free,

like the wind in the desert,

free to live throughout our desire,

to wander through the realm of lust,

to become one with the elusive flame,

the one that ignites and feeds life.


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