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Poème

I think my favorite. An anniversary gift.

At night

A Night
That graces and turn juxtaposed
prostrated himself, looks and bet
moaning, narrow and exposed
lived, and lives and sleeps

In Musa Vista

Rain moves to nineteen
sorrow and pain Refrain
A layer confines of your
Abstract

The Lamia
The one dressed in green
Serpentine That
cannibal and white strips shoot leagues and are right and wise

Your retinas

A She
Salta, suffering, runs and Anda
loves the sun and is rampant
comes and spine and unwillingly knows and knows
And then a light harrowing look complacent
The moon sheds and bleeds My
beloved

-August 2007

I think we've finally