(African Antelope)
Bless the colorful flank, spiraling
lines around their menacing
world,
May consecrated hoofs and
sparkling legs, carry their lives
unfurled.
May the spirit of the tundra, the
soul of the plateau, comfort the
antelope,
Tomorrow they may find a
foreboding elixir, containing their
horoscope.
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