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You are like a panther, love
in the transparent folds of the light,
screaming mutely in my ear you
suffocate me in the dust ‒ you half
open the eyelids, my jugular vein
is throbbing between your fangs.
Now the serenity has closed
our respiration is one atrocious
death for the believers and lovers
the humming blood is whispering.
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