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  1. #1
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    I call this one Narcissism.

    I am a lantern,
    My head a moon of Japanese paper,
    My gold beaten skin infinitely delicate,
    And infinitely expensive.

    Does not my heat astound you?
    And my light,
    All by myself I am a huge camellia,
    Glowing and coming and going,
    Flush on flush.

    Think I'm going up,
    I think I may rise.

    The beads of hot metal fly
    and I love I,
    Am a pure acetylene virgin,
    Attended by roses, by kisses, by cherubim,
    My cells dissolving,
    Old whore petticoats,
    To paradise.

    Your sight offends me as sin offends God.
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