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There was a time when
I was a child and the
priest of my parish
told us that when
the wolves surround
our village and the
women run away that
I will stand at the
centre and I will
hold a light and
the moon will
speak with Mary
and the sun will
call with Jupiter and
the branches on my
torch will whisper
secrets to the thunder
and rain will come
and come it will, to
be the strength against
the wolfeyes and
the blood will flow
back inside,
into the women of
the world.
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