Do not ever hold back the doubts
leaves them as a gift in the sky,
not to steal the smile of the night.
Waits a homesick, one bang to patch
the eyes that are full of tears of the yard.
Courtiers with plunders in their hearts
Ple...
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In the Myrrh bearing lake dropped the blanket of the Sun
and I lay down beside her and breathed.
The vertigo that I had in my eyes faded
and the gurgling waters woke the prophecies
from the dry cistern,
from the hot bodies of the...
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