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In The Wounded Womb Of Aging Earth
Those Fractured Faces Of The War
When She Called Me On Her Last Menstrual Day
On The Lips Of Miss Apocalypse
The Modern Myth Of Sexual Sin
When Pakistan Pimps For Taliban
Whose Jesus Stands There All Alone
When We Redeem Our Monsoon Dream
Between Christian Faith And Catholic Fear
A Yearning Smolders Thru The Night
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