No blanket does he need in winter.
Nor an umbrella under sun.
Day and night are alike to him.
Tough task is not tiresome.
No fear can scare him.
No law can forbid him.
He visits any time, all of a sudden,
And makes havoc.
He sleeps while I am awake.
I sleep while he is awake.
He is my defying servant,
The lust for women.
14.072001, Pkd
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