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Drawn out into the light
The eggs and such till now sunken
Begin to move in unison
With flies buzzing around them
Cross the marshes of sweet lovers' faces foreshadowed by death
And responding to the music of tree leaves performed accidentally
Sparkle the color of rose
Emitting magnetism on one side
The eggs and such
Roll thoroughly
Go from the place for escapers from the life of sorcery
Through the city of weapons where the hero was assassinated
To the front of a mirror
Each and every egg goes on confining
Transitory women's thighs
No doubt the domination of sleep
Letting dark water flow endlessly
The bathroom attractive and deprived of spiritual coitus
Enumeration of the eyes and tongues of the dead which repeat their linkage every night
For this view could there be coexistence of love and death
Some eggs go over the other eggs
Uncorresponsive, terrible transformations
The innumerable mouths of the dead are not clearly visible
Until the teeth of healthy men and women are opened
The eggs and such drag their shadows
Can't they toss and turn to the world of ideas
On the rug of soft weed of the sea
They show a fierce passage
The eggs and such devoid of an axis
Seek the other shore devoid of any scheme
A plane devoid of light and heat
If it's no good, for a while
Detained behind cold-blooded flesh
The plucked-off eggs and such
Are swiftly crowned with a relentless orb
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Yoshioka Minoru
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