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By a poolOf amber waterA sticky smellOf carrion kindIntegrates with nature slowlyGreen fields I offer youSnowy mountains in present airThe sunflower tongueOn a wave comes the saturn kingTo grant the man on the beach Surfing on his orbital ringsA frightened mental vortex we'll beA sun we seek, a sun we fleeA scarUpon mother earthA nebular eachThe desolate oneThe desolate oneThe desolate one