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Poems
Aug 2015
DONDE SE ERGUEM OS TEMPLOS / THE PROPHECY
A luz febril da infância rompe pelo milharal dourado.
O Rei Sol adormece, para lá do âmbito,
para lá do Fim dos Tempos.
Não será a última vez.
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The feverish light of infancy
strikes deep
in thru the golden cornfields.
Her sun souled feet
won’t stand still -
they rave the sand
of endless seas.
No life, no death,
just the ride in between.
Once upon a time
the gods made us
and we made them.
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27/Cisgender Male/Portugal
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