Hervé de Brabandère

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the first time I saw you
I knew you would be trouble
a rosebud that could have made
even Kane cry
shady woman
full of ecstasy
contemplating some kind of
controlled despair
you fought your way through my body
typewriting it with your lips
what a strange character you left
on my left thigh
x or y
you set my guts on fire
and I have the feeling
that you know that
right?