I saw myself, with my own eyes,
the Sibyl of Cumae hanging in a bottle;
and when the boys asked her:
"Sibyl, what do you want?"
she responded: "I wish to die."

Calypsos Lover's Works

Poetry	07/10/2008	sentiments of a muscle
Poetry	07/10/2008	Drowning on sand
Poetry	07/11/2008	kaleidoscope boy
Poetry	07/20/2008	Empty gods and Knotted ankles
Poetry	07/26/2008	Courting wolves

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