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and still they walked on
we who stood
dark-eyed
is there anybody there
stand here by my side
listen
to some the fat gods
could we but know
brother, i am fire
the long resounding marble corridors
like eagles on up high
as a naked man i go
as i lie roofed in, screened in
quietly, with reverance, in awe

 



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