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The soft curve of your cheek.
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The burnt umber in your sultry eyes.
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The bare bronze of your shoulders.
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The sweet warmth of your throat.
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Those satin arms.
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Twin poems.
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Go on. Read some more.
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Let's see. "On returning
from his daily constitutional,
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Henry Orient plunges into his work
with the dedication of a truly great artist. "
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"Friends say it is not unusual for him
to spend hours perfecting his technique. "
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Gee.
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Please... I'm frightened.
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Play for me again, will you?
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I've a copy of my poem here.
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You've no idea how long
I have dreamed of this moment,
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since I heard your voice on the telephone.
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Please, Henry, I'm frightened.
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Darling, there's no need to be frightened.
Nothing to be frightened about.
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Stop!
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You know what? I thought
you were gonna jump out of the...