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- "HEERRE'S..." -

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Morning brings

in a break of

tinieblas - the Darkness



the Portal

of starry starry nights

given Eos' Veil -


there the chirrup, and peep-peeps

of a hungry hundred StarlinG                      

winged from nesting


at firmament's Gate, and too

the coos of Doves

near at my door to the West,


and so the River beneath lights atwinkle

with strings of tungsten and neon pearls, each                    

popping-silent to

the Day's dawning Face more radiant! -                   


Facilement, tant soit peu le Reve` magique de ta nom dans mon miroir * -

"Heerre's Linne`...!"





* Simply, simply the Surreal magic of your name on my screen.

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éqouter bon poète - "En las tinieblas esta nuestro destino." - comprenez-vouz? - and in a mirror our conversion

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Mon ami - Merci beau-coup; tres bien, en las tinieblas nuestro destino lo espera tener revelacion... this is the mirror of conversion! H'H.

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