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The Dawn of Desire
There is that moment
When the sun comes up
And a beam of light
Burns your brain
Like a laser beam
Through your
Right eye.
When you suddenly
Want some woman
You have known for years.
Some woman you
Have never had
A sexual thought about.
She is lying
On the floor,
Watching TV.
She is leaning
On a table
Talking to a friend.
She turns to the light
And hold her head
Just so!
It’s like sticking your cock
In an electric socket.
It’s like getting struck
By lightning.
Afterwards you can
Never look at them
The same way again.
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