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The hot breath

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The hot breath ... that fogs the mirror of my lust ... Lips of love that play in the rope of longing ... this cool piece ... how it burns on him ... there where the cold kiss of my love warms me

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The hot breath ... that goes on my travels ... plays with the rope of lust on me ... me in the breath of my life .... come .. ... lets go ... let me feel the silence in the intoxication of my longing

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The hot breath ... that fogs the mirror of my lust ... takes me into the silence of my longing