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Black Sea-Horses
star-infused and churned into milk,
devouring the green azures

who ran, speckled with lunula of electricity,
a crazy plank, with black sea-horses for escort,
when Julys were crushing with cudgel blows
skies of ultramarine into burning funnels;

the groans of Behemoth's rutting, and of the dense Maelstroms
eternal spinner of blue immobilities

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