Fig Leaves
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Emmanuel George Cefai
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all over covered
with fig leaves
and other woodland
leaves
the naked satyr
dreamt.
Imbibed he by
small sips
the wine by
throne of Bacchus
Of a sudden he ran
naked; fell the
covering leaves.
Dawn had already began
to whiten heavens.
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