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Tuesday, 10 September 2013
dimensions of hollow
The moon is a ruby
Blood imbues it
Sunlight beats
Like a flag of wind
And the light comes
From the darkness
No-one knows
How dark it is
And the light comes
From the darkness
No-one knows
The Sun is hollow.
M j C. 4/07/13
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