AboutI am raised up and I will not reject the flute,
O ruler of my mind. Look, he stirs me up,
Euoi, the ivy now whirls me round in Bacchic contest.
Striving for a life outwardly simple, inwardly rich.
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A Twisted Kind of Ingenue
I will have been dancing
I will have tasted the wine
felt the sweet embrace
of the savage fetterings of the mind
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