What agonizingly lustful end to his wakefulness
to imagine what they might have done during
those wasted ten years; what did she say about
it again? He would have like to have tested those
words, her claimed endurance, and his imagination
went wild, as mens' do, rode off the cliff like
king Alexander III rushing to his mistress.
18.-25.06.2024
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