August, 2003 from dream time to real time a garland of heads dancing in the waves of unconscious the earth monster arisin from its swampy grounds with an eye of fire and a body of snakes it spits out its rage and makes the world vibrate with her dragon weight beating the ground drop of blood of its womb a gleaming pearl of wisdom empowering the earth as the red desolves in the black enfaming and offbreaking bright creative power arisin a firework of deed enlightened at the seashore bursting inwards to cover the land dragon watches it's echo waving away left alone in the soup of life detetched from its own creation
it falls idle and cold a bitter stare petrifies her glance a cristal tear freezes on her face and the mother body sinks in grief and loneliness left alone and not able to leave hte dark waters its sinks deeper and deeper back to the the ground of perfect night shelter and sees
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