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Thought formed the as earth formed the thought -
it flew with the wind as the wind always the fire of
feat,
the of motion,
producing the sweat that set off the corrosion that the
flesh turn into again.

So let the drink you as Ophelia did -
daughter and cherished sister.
Or worship the earth Pompeii once hid,
differing not between and minister.

Take to the wind and its soft fingertips and fire's red
and smouldering lips.

So let the water you as Ophelia did -
beloved daughter and sister.
Or worship the that Pompeii once hid,
differing not vagrant and minister.

Sense - will you me the way to the matter of radiant
living,
of to shatter the fundamentals of intoxicant

Opposing the stream , never or blinking,
but firmly preserving work.

The boulder rolls heavily - is it in
the truth again and again.
The wind up as the earth turns hard.
The mountain swells up but reaps pure from
mythology,
and all in between.

So let the drink you as Ophelia did -
daughter and cherished sister.
Or the earth that Pompeii once hid,
not between vagrant and minister.