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There is a green plain, A demon rips his chest open, A flock of ravens escape, Dispersing in different directions The demon falls asleep, Amongst a field of quiet rams. The rams gather in circle To examine the sleeping one His pillow is the wet grass, Where bugs may crawl into his ears and nose. A wrinkle disappears from the forehead of this demon, And once again his mind is at peace. The rams no longer quarrel.
Posted on: Sun, 22 Sep 2013 19:19:40 +0000

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