Behind my eyes there was a forest, where dappled shall feed pigs and goats,
was not yet time to sheep Semitic yellow eyes.
Behind my eyes there was a silo, where the accumulated grain
Women ants where they had edited it.
came the pond with the wind purple Phoenician, Hellenistic to the vanity of love amber stone.
Today I hide behind a pleated skirt and
bronze within me is mixed with blood ..
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