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i burn no incense
stay no more
by the rude bridge
i have heard them in the night
white foam flower, red flame flower
as evening falls
my mother taught me that every night
the darkness steals the forms of all the queens
i cannot always feel his greatness
tripping up, falling down
by the shore, by the sea
do not turn your head
sleep sweetly in your humble graves
the earth keeps some vibration going

 



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