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    RED SATIN

    Red satin
    Hurry to your home
    Streets and things known
    Visions, smiles of conquerors
    Laughter and card playing
    Tables of prophets
    All the aromas and sounds
    The child dies anyway
    Between hills and bigotry
    But the play of souls remains
    On the yard of spoil
    Where love is an invention
    And we all melt for touch
    Into steel or cloth
    Let us tuck into comfort
    Sow the fabric of wealth
    Weak in belief
    Stuck to the handle
    Red satin

    RDS
    The second


  • #2
    Good read. It is a trip!

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