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I will wade out
'Til my size
Are steeped
In burning flowers
I will take the Sun in my mouth
And leap into
The ripe air
Alive: with closed eyes
To dash
Against darkness
In the sleeping curves
Of my body
I shall enter
Fingers of smooth mastery
With chasteness
Of sea-girls
Will I complete the mystery of my flesh?
Will I complete the mystery
Of my flesh?
My flesh
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
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