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The beatitude enshrouds us as does
a luminous victory of the pulchritude,
of the shape her Stimmung is
being
opened to the clarity of a flaming vagina
there where the pleasure is being born
of orders attraction and repetition,
of delimitation and fusing. We allow
ourselves to be tuned in to the tonality
of our hearts through the figure
of the Beautiful, of the Whole, of the Calm.
The focused supreme feeling of power
makes us crackle.
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