Antony Terrence

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A Ripped Womb And Billion Sons

A womb that bore a billion

Ravished by a ten

Empty Dreams

You wake to the light, while I embrace my death.
You go onto the way of light
I to the dark while the dogs bark.
You meet your girl and mine busy weaving

The Ripples And The Boatman

Oh Ripples! You catch my fancy,
Hold me still while my boat-sway
Rips the silvery plane so glossy
Under the smiling sun.

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