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My beloved is a naked savage
Walking between two worlds
be distracted from their forests
of pages, lights and melodies

My beloved glances up
To see one of their worlds
Stroking the treasures that live there
And thank God

My beloved close your eyes
To see one of their worlds
Stroking the treasures that live there
And thank God

My lover has eyes that look
As such stones in the river bottom
So hard, so bright, so conformable
so tender, so polished, so wet

My loved watching me
And he crawls between their worlds
from clouds to hell
From the hard world to our world