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The man on the orange beach
embraces my breast with his blue eye while falling towards the red bed-sheet I feel the green snake biting my guts curved on the outside the man with black arms opens my num body and tears it apart in colored cubes the dice is telling when the kiss comes down the rainbow is rising and loosing itself in the sea the man with such red lips enchants my eyelashes so the eye can blossom with the hypnotic powers of the snake who brings together all my insides and the man who doesn't know to say "love".
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