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Mother, crawl your eyes over
flames of specks left after a fire.
...
Nightflower
The ship cuts horizon,
Crimson yelling behind,
Where sky kisses sea
...
Mouse The Chime Clock
(i)
A hollow of night
...
(i)
Thick like a banyan tree trunk
dressed in slithering snakes
...
(i)
In the coughed-out
Hurricane and drummed boo
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No sun, no shadow.
Night bower shines with cold coals,
Hearth's deep pit.
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(for dying Ambazonian children and mothers)
(i)
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(i)
In the tawny lane carrying
a brook and the river,
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