DECEMBER SOULS: DAY 14, WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES, " SMELL OF THE SOULS "

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• DECEMBER SOULS: DAY 14
• WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES,
• "  SMELL OF THE SOULS "

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I washed out all your seven colors;
Except the black, the color of dark;
The shades of the mid-night hours;
The shadows of the straight powers;
Making love with those pearls and gems;
Glittering on your soft tiny breasts.

I plucked all your sinful flowers;
Except the black, the color of death;
The strong paint of the wooden coffin;
The wrong attack within a sudden pain;
Making lust with those heavenly bodies;
Tempting in an external smell of the souls.

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BY

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI