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The blooming adolescence ,
With some canker in its blossom ,
Or some dormant snake ,
Wilds all seasons .
The budding flower ,
Arrests drones one by one ,
And feels thirsty for equilibrium ,
A peg in its draught ,in the spring .
The fruits defies forbiddance ,
And lurk to bathe in the juice of orgasm ,
The ghosts and witches take hold on desires .
Fire ! More fire , rains and regains ,
Seed to flower , fruit , and then pyre !
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