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If only eyes could drink, and lips could see,
If only hands could run, and legs could hold --
To see you, drink you, hold you, run from me --
I would not have my hunger and my thirst.
I need to see you with my squeezing legs,
I want to hold you with my longing eyes,
I dream to drink you with my greedy hands,
I yearn to run to you on lips of mine,
If only legs could drink, and hands could glance,
If only lips could hold, and eyes could run.
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