An ice-cold apple -
I give it to You.
So, what is the Dream?
And what is All? True?
And God, of course,
and the Devil are here,
like all your kisses
everywhere...
Till this Eden is ours
for a few small hours,
take it, dear Adam!
Wishing, your madam.
5.1.12
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