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Body night, I sing of thee electric. I find you obvious, Uncaring, unsure Unaware. Morning star line, Separate suns For Different days, New adventure to cling on to, Focus in on you, Your body of water, The tension between my thighs, The spirit rises and falls. Night of desperate dreams, Stars counted and called by name, Afternoon revisitation of your memory, Recalling the youth of your face, Innocence of your eyes, The corruption of your sex, Body holy, Fantastic voyage, Heaven in my concept, Paradise is recalled with bare feet, And trembling hands. Swallow my satisfaction, Take, Create, Make whole or make new, Give freshness to the visions, Do it all in the name of the vision, Touching you, In the name of the vision, Inside the safety net of a dream, The confines of the spirit, Of electric body night.
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