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- I serpentine
My glowing skin
It needs a sin
It needs some fire
The body of servant-maid now lays so serene
The silent being of her
So beautiful when it’s dead
So seraphim
I serpentine
Anaemic skin
Her eyes of glass
Beauty unseen
I took her in the temple of water elemental
Argenta leaves I wrapped her in aquamarine
Transparent as sand obscure as white
And I say – God, bless the child
And I say
Love in an envelope
Love in a digit
A shade of delight
She is living beauty
God, bless her