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I saw the trembling of the desert,
I saw the joy of roughness.
I found you all of a sudden,
Lost all rhythm.
I saw it boiling in the hot sand
Blood colored flowers.
Suddenly I saw it flying in the air,
Your loose hair!
Break my mistake!
I love asceticism
Love you
I gave you everything I had,
In one fell swoop of love.
Good article