SED NON SATIATA
no laughing archer among the jackals
giant wings prevent him from walking
across a dream over the yard of stones
no mystery for lovers attention
only old mirrors and wide open eyes
she is candle light
what does she care about
heaven or hell
where does she come from
pleasures unknown
she drinks perfume and
plunge into rolling waves
enraptured
universe is waiting
by her bed
she dreams
dançar dançar dançar
até as pernas bambas
não poderem mais
mais
mais sonhadores
por favor
mais uma vez
a montanha russa
sem freio de mão
corpo a corpo
em movimento
inércia e reação
since all the rest is so planned out.
le minuit
un ange se réveille
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