Turn off the lights,
So your gaze's shame
Does not wound
This everywhere innocent body of mine.
I
Do not love the darkness.
This room, with the light of these lamps,
Is so dark
That even the sun loses its way.
Turn off the lights,
So your gaze's shame
Does not wound
This everywhere innocent body of mine.
I
Do not love the darkness.
This room, with the light of these lamps,
Is so dark
That even the sun loses its way.
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