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"Una Chinita."

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Una Chinita.

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She carries no moon
like a dog in her arms.

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Another femur of a mad ape
fractured in her thigh.

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But lung has gone to doilies.

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Her brow eaten by stars.

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Crickets hide in her lobes
in her fibrous tissue,

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waiting to be born
from her pores.

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At the auspicious
hour of the Prince,

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sane and handsome,
riding from his kingdom

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through fire on a
snorting ice horse.

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Knowing this, immune to
knives, mother to sailors

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calling over mountains.

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She walks through the
brown moonlit forests.

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And the sea crushes
itself running after.

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The owl's eye her and plunge
willfully to the ground

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on their steel heads.

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