You were there in the first birth
Death had a thousand rounds
Each time the skull exchanged
But the truth you never found
You and I were never apart
Ever inside I hugged you
Gentle and fragrant was my touch
But the alien in you never knew
You made me deliberate sinner
But the sin has never touched me
I ever roam in bliss eternal
Since there was no Aegean Sea
The pure stream of consciousness
Ever flows unruffled by sense of guilt
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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