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An X Ray of Death !
I wish to be a small wound,
On one of my shaped breasts;
bounce only by your ruthless bite;
Let that scratch be with my body
until my death;Your only passage
of light to my heart of darkness;
An X ray of cancer; curable;
not only by medicine;
but also by meditation;
words of prayers !
[b]BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
[/b]
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