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  • Rain

    Sweet sickles of arousal,Hitting meBit by bit,Touch by touch.Like a lover’s sweet caress,Or a billion kisses Of hair-raising passion.Driving me,Panting and shaking,Home At last.

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All truly wise thoughts have been thought already thousands of times; but to make them truly ours, we must think them over again honestly, till they take root in our personal experience.
— Johann Wolfgang von Goethe