With his beard decked in spittle he came,
Silently gliding into my heart, heaving
So fiercely the air itself quivered,
His arms outstretched in tremulous rage,
Pinned to the sky like a crucified slave,
In a fresh bout of awe we awoke,
Faintly aware of a kiss blown to the ages,
Scribbling with fury bottled-up letters
We now dispatch to the...
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