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Shakespeare's Monkeys

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True Legends

 

I am the sun of Copacati

blaring midday

hot and unforgiving.

 

Dealing freshwater cards

inspiring aquatic designs

to soothe the evil spirit of the woods.

 

Buried treasure is hidden.

beckoning from beneath a

dwelling made of dry old bones.

 

The goddess of fire

dwells within my house

corrupting the vision of

blushing perfection.

 

Supay grips the earth

lying in wait for destined victims.

Death awaits them all.

 


 
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