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Unholy Trinity

three they walked
in one,
papa, fils, and spiritus not so sanctus.
the over image of a none-all smile
lacked the telling kiss.
none of them were their names
(only one embraced name)
they had only one hand
and laughing took from me
like the cat without emotions-

my brand of love...
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