.The artifice virginal air became the odour of sinful obsession
we subsequently trespassed the boundaries of apt behaviour>A midwinter night's gleam, almost bereaved of sympathy
we drank from all those feeble hearts, we were the masters of deceit
Bohemian soulmates in violent rapture,.
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