Cone Of The Weak Moon
E
Emmanuel George Cefai
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Through
Out
The
Cone
Of
The
Weak
Moon
Shining
Thousands
Of
Silent
Bats
a-gliding
a
woman
of
giant
proportions
on
an
ancient
rock
mourning
on
the
face
of
the
waters
multitudes
of
silver
diamond
vessels
what
night.
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