So you are going to die big surprise fold
What few belongings needful or do you vent
On what more you could have? My dove be still and vent
Will current shakti whirl my anchor hold
For the length of a joss give thanks festive and bold
Splendor steps her passion play invent
And advent Adonis remember acrid scent
From the ash of a joss give thanks brief anchor hold
Pandora opens her chest high test
Of servant is to serve she dies to her death
Mad do I maraud for joy? Present
Earth she steps her passion grave invest
Woman and fold that first dove shibboleth
Gift world festive and bold ash heaped, intent…
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