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Solitude
To spill and imbibe these words,
the ambrosia that fills me
distills the drug of you,
birth after birth
and at last I'm sustained
until a night of lovers
breaks into day like lightning,
and again
I'm beside myself with solitude
until the fever returns.
the ambrosia that fills me
distills the drug of you,
birth after birth
and at last I'm sustained
until a night of lovers
breaks into day like lightning,
and again
I'm beside myself with solitude
until the fever returns.
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