The
Laurel
Crown
Around
My
Head
I
Dreamt
And
Saw
Erect
On
The
Dias
The Poet Seer
That
Is
Me
Around
Me
Lions
Of
Stone
Opened
Their
Eyes
And
Mouths
All
Holes
Some
Dripped
Honey
Some waters
Cool:
Some blood
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