I. Accounts are settled when we set lips upon us no irreconciled debts, no more defaults to imburse, no rehearsals of forbearance— all drink and meat is served; our fruition is only eating. these eyes bind us with intrigue of love strengths from eyes : all senses heighten, dress, languish and disperse — you are telepathic witness — what odds do we stare to sum.
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