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Fragment 130 by Sappho

Percussion, salt and honey, A quivering in the thighs; He shakes me all over again, Eros who cannot be thrown, Who stalks on all fours Like a beast. Eros makes me shiver again Strengthless in the knees, Eros gall and … Continue reading

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