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Angels' Burning
(Poetry)
2-06-2004
by Lyudmila Anestiadi
Angels die in my arms
Infected w/ purity
Intoxicated w/ lust…
Two solemn vipers of my pupils hallucinating
lead themselves
toward the slight
imperceptible movement of eyelashes
…Slow Undared Touch…
…plead guilty to long…
If Gods...
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