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23456Ribbons of Euphoria Bold as Love
Like a Pagan Priestess Reads Aloud Sing-Song from the Thick Babylonian Dream Book.
Beneath the Jasmine a Stone Marks a Buried Treasure. On the Path, My Father Stands. A Beautiful, Beautiful Day.
I Had Long Been the Earth - Arid, Ochre, Forlorn Since Birth. But You Fell on My Chest by Chance from Beaks of Birds, From Eyes of Grass.
And Then Even the Snow Disappeared, and Early Spring, Rising on Tiptoes, Draped Her Green Scarf over the Trees.
All That Might've Occurred. Like a Five-Fingered Leaf. Fluttered into My Hands, But It Isn't Enough.
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