Diane

Poem By ovidd bcw

She spreads before me
I devour without thought,
Everything there was
Without thought,
Of anything that ever was,
Of anything,
I devour without thought.
She consumes me
Consumes me more than
Any thought
Any moment
Any time
She consumes me.

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