All say, that the exit-there -
no rush.,
dark water on those jobs,
circling the ovoid,
and you don't come yet,
dawn-from the East,
although in the West - rains,
and the Ghost of rock,
and rivers - up and down,
to the North - most,
where the furry animal is waiting,
as the present. -
But drawn and-hearth,
and beast from the abyss,
and moment reliance, and lever,
the heat of the bodily,
and all erase your mirages,
walking the path, -
why there you, tell?.. -
..God bless you.
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