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Liber LXV, Cap II, v. 54 54. Crush out the blood of me, as a grape upon the tongue of a white Doric girl that languishes with her lover in the moonlight.
@danica said
"Liber LXV, Cap II, v. 54
The temporal is no matter to me. Give me the eternal!
Passionate, ecstatic self-surrender.