I will never feel
your lips on mine, your
arms around me, your
skin searing my skin.
This is la douleur
exquise. Never have
I experienced
such an exquisite
form of pain as this.
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La Douleur Exquise
I will never feel
your lips on mine, your
arms around me, your
skin searing my skin.
This is la douleur
exquise. Never have
I experienced
such an exquisite
form of pain as this.
