Because there are desires that only youth brings to the fore . . .
She dances in the glare of her knife.
A voracious youth, a ferocious old man.
She rumbles hard, she strikes hard, she dances hard!
Hold your breath!
They . . .
The . . .
She waves her arms.
He lowers his, facing a truthful youth.
- Olivier Dubois
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