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Pierce the air with a naked knife
Cut the demons, then shake hands:
Inside yourself, you better have friends.
All of suffering, all of strife
The opposites thrive in the hands of the night
In daylight too, the sun unveils love and fight.
The awesome dance of husband and wife…
Show me now what you think is wise
I’ve just tossed a pair o’ dice.
Herons
Sunshower 