I am the poet of sin,
For I do not believe in sin
¶ In the silence of and darkness
Among murderers and cannibals
and traders in slaves
Stepped my soul spirit with
light feet and pried away
their heads and [illegible] made fissures
to look through[several illegible words]
And there [illegible] foetuses of twins
And root ?in? a single one

There in every ?brain?

of the earth
saw truth and sympathy
lay folded , like [several illegible words] twins
Mute with bent necks,
Waiting to be born.
And one was sympathy and one was truth.

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