Love with fever, that burning hot,
Calling the frivolous body,
Desires, eccentric,
To enjoy that he is valid.
But it is synthetic pleasure,
It assumes amused tone,
It is annulled contrary
To the dianetic reason.
I do not want to be energetic
With all my glory
In the corporal galling,
I will be only synergic
In this magnificent instant,
Of doubts in the joys.
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