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The yoni
Harbors my tomorrow--
My sorrow,
Mine only.
Our Gaia
Swallows a lost sister--
A passed soul
With Gaia.
The zephyrs
Scatter life on a whim.
Lost love sighs
On the breeze.
Stars Virgo
Burn our days in black skies.
Our hearts fly
To Virgo.
The yoni
Harbors my tomorrow--
My sorrow,
Mine only.