(Sitting under a tree at the shoreline next to fieps brothel, thinking of Her)
A face of perfect symmetry
Embraced by night
The wind is playing peacefully
With her hair
In summer light
A beauty
Screaming passion
Too pretty to dilute
A hand between
her Raven locks
My love is absolute
(Falling asleep to the sound of fieps abusing his courtesans)
Early morning, late night blues
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