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Robert Hayes

To each and everyone I say encompass me, Their eyes, their mouths, their very being: Enable me with life. They are not shadows Nor 2D freezes They all are what man desires and And what true man pleases. Gentle full passion kinds Give no rest but challenges mind To lift our saddened mortal coil To the gods of erotic splendour: They give the lonely heart a beat, Full swell the organs of love in passing: To arouse the meagre eye to asking.

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