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I wish I had a current passport
To enter your secret, untainted world:
Of exotic flowers & hexagrams;
Of love endlessly flowing & forgiving;
Of rosaries as delicate as snow.
But in any case, I'd never make it past
The border police that patrol your soul,
I guess they would refuse a leper like me.
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