The flying horse carries me across the sky
Triumvirate swallows make our breath
Can we grow a sun
A water run
The Great White Water?
Every slum an ox inside it
Sweet crevice for miniature flies?
Dancing with her casket
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Christ becomes wife
The easy dust is dancing, too
It splits the waterside in two
Elect the Salt Mother
For She's a Selective Christ
Punch her ghost!
For sure she'll sigh
And watch the window gives rise
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