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Слушать(AI)I Love This White And Slender Body
I Love this white and slender body,
These limbs that answer Love's caresses,
Passionate eyes, and forehead covered With heavy waves of thick, black tresses. You are the very one I've searched for In many lands, in every weather.
You are my sort; you understand me;
As equals we can talk together. In me you've found the man you care for.
And, for a while, you'll richly pay me With kindness, kisses and endearments-- And then, as usual, you'll betray me.
Heinrich Heine
Heinrich Heine (13 December 1797 – 17 February 1856) was a German poet, writer and literary critic. He is best known outside Germany for his ear
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