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Sulfur, Mercury, perborate Salt; my grave was desecrated while cats making love noises imitating their harmonies the absurd: I know not whence I come, I do not know where I go, I hold the hand fate, and smile at my fate, that even if I fear death desire to no longer fear. Sister will not come: we love you're a mambo, will be the moon and dancing over the graves and we will love over my grave, we drink and the sound of the stars ...