Inside of a bursting chest, relentless in defiance
nothing less and still so much at each new look,
of each minute of me doing, of each inch of me being
there she stands vitorious, ruthless ruller of all the rest,
majestic being, candid plaisure of my seeing.
each of the new and all I ever took
again and again uncontrolable, again better than the one before,
always unable of ending... neverending wishes for more.
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