When You Lie With Me And Love Me, You Give Me A Second Life Of Young Gold; And When You Lie With Me And Love Me Not, I Am As One Who Puts Out Hands In The Dark And Touches Cold Wet Death. From The Pus'Hto Of Mirza Rahchan Kayil (Afghans, Nineteenth Century).
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