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Arthur Rimbaud Quote - Oh! If only we were naked now, and free to watch our protruding parts align; To whisper – both of us – in ecstasy!

Oh! If only we were naked now, and free to watch our protruding parts align; To whisper – both of us – in ecstasy!

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