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Friday, 27 March 2015

A poem I wrote in 1992.

clouds,
              mischievous crowds,

 empty skies where once used cotton balls lie
                                                                             on the floor                                                       
                                                                    of another world


and the Dakini cried,


'I have succumb to the multiverses realms, plains.

This is where prophets claim,




               "Hell exists but death doesn't remain."'

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