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Triste - tickleticklebelle
09.10.2003
tickled shadow
-playfully and lightly on the sensitive part
pls.
hear the
beating noise of
imagination?
The joy
dancing
bubbling
with excitement,
encountering
the life of sensation.
-Oh I see
It is that tickling again
-Tickle tickle belle
jingling
spinning
twisting
spiralling
that familiar rapture
a dizzy e-motion
ouch!
around and around
on every side
-joy bites
-delights
oh no I cannot stop
I cannot fight
tickling
-tickle tickle belle
no mirrors
no logic
just move your fingers on the body of the mind
-delicately and gently
please tickle the passion
-tickle tickle belle.
zd.
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