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In the Fall

In the fall. Our favorite fall. The time of the poets, the colors of yellow marry cold and people Exchange friendship and looking new era, give erotic kissing and not afraid of white winter comes, not afraid of other eager United and strong, as befits the bravest of the universe, life explorers, Pirates of evolution.

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Prayer

When therefore great Father Saint and our driver, us your reasons knowers will 
be saved? The world is changing I feel it in the water, I taste it  in the air on the 
moisture of  the ground, shades in the clearing of midday, whispers of horrible 
voices  echoing against the Stone. Drums crying and us inside the mine  drinking 
the  sulphur, the knife in the scabbard has spoken also two flowers  bent on the 
step of a trespasser. The black dog raised itself to us in the night, knowing that 
came the hour the last, it is time to give the blood and the sweat and the white 
tooth. Brother will cut brother in blow body with body looking at the blood as it 
rolls slowly from the rock' s head. The wheels of fortune turns. Crowned and 
cleaned with light the suntanned breasts and the hands, dark bodies wild 
embraced with glances sincere and comfort on there walk laughing. Our chariot 
driver, father, God Unknown! Unwrite what its written to be done  on this land of 
Heroes, gently I grasp they and hand you flakes of winter.

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Byzantine Chapel

Byzantine chapel
You had to swim a few meters until the find, you had to cut right and into the 
rock is stuck the cave. I always felt like a small Byzantine dome that part. An 
ancient Christian church remaining to wait until the end of the times. I thought 
that I saw byzantine frescos painted in stone. Dride out faces looking at me 
silent and serious. Tied with humidity, clams and starfish And salt spilling on 
their hair and beards. People ready to make fires. Eyes like calcined charcoal 
with crabs tied In garment. Steady, hard and fair fathers, breaths sulfur. The 
light flowed from the top to the center with a thin gap. Algae and sea-urchins 
like spilt Censer without burning incense and green stones as offerings in the 
Sanctuaries left at random. The water reaches the middle and bottom well in 
solid sand. I was ashamed to come in the sanctuary of sanctuaries Alone 
because their quietness is heavy and their aim holy.

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Harmony

The skies of tomorrow are the god's shields. But look at there! In the 
westerners! The bees enlisted. A sparrow tonight began resistance, time to 
follow them riding turtles back and with a cherry leaf we are armed! He builds 
each moment the house of big rain and turns on the candle of humble and cuts 
the bread of frightened, day the day. You pull the rope of bell in order to send 
the pigeons above the house of the humble. You leave the children to pass you 
flowers in the hands.

A sprig flower will blossom. Prepare the psalm of brotherhood to soothe .. Our 
mother with the white apron staring at the wooden iconostasis satisfied and 
illuminates the candle  Lighthouse. We are a child, a child in the middle of 
spring. Evenings angels wander among the sheaves  and orange with ancient 
columns  undress and swim in the creek laughing ..

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