Even when the moving eyes
Effect their coyness of denial
...
Monki, my friend
You are special
...
on the road to my father's farm
the mango tree of ages
...
The butterfly that thinks itself a bird
Help me tell it to it that
No mouse or bird
Can act like the bat
...
When our voices
our eyes
begin to meal
the ravenous underworld urchins
...
In the college
Chivalrous his name was
Because he loved women.
...
Who is insane?
What more!
What more of sanity
In sanity do we bore?
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