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BlueGod of the silken touches, |
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From the womb of Mother
Night,
The first star born to bring forth light Fell to earth on angel's wings, Watching, waiting, laughing, singing, Strutting in His peacock dance, Calling down the wild-eyed trance, Shaking heaven, tearing hell, A rising serpent from the well. |
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