Not only
Not only magic seas
Not only
Thunder white
And
Lightning
But waters
Waters as in Niagara Falls
That sweep before them
Equal prisoner and tycoon
I touched the black fruit with my hand
Smelt the foul smells of just a single
Drop:
Into the jargon looked of ghosts wandering
For it was night, thick night
And
Frowning of the heavens immense.
Not only.
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