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Sappho, v. 1 issue 1, June 1943
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PANORAMA Your nude green flesh intrigues me. Come closer my love. . . and bare Your breasts to my fingers touch. O'erhead the sky resembles an inverted soundless bell, eager to clamor but still. Ruptured stars: passing singing winging through the crystal aired night. Sound halts, leaves rustle no more in the shady glen where once the figured dryads did play. Throbbing rhythms: roaring waking shaking my stricken consciousness. Your sultry flesh revolts me. Love has passed to yonder glade-- Follow--and seduce him there. --SANDRA MICHEL.
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PANORAMA Your nude green flesh intrigues me. Come closer my love. . . and bare Your breasts to my fingers touch. O'erhead the sky resembles an inverted soundless bell, eager to clamor but still. Ruptured stars: passing singing winging through the crystal aired night. Sound halts, leaves rustle no more in the shady glen where once the figured dryads did play. Throbbing rhythms: roaring waking shaking my stricken consciousness. Your sultry flesh revolts me. Love has passed to yonder glade-- Follow--and seduce him there. --SANDRA MICHEL.
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