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The road is dust and gravel and smothered dirt and gray smudges she draws in her hair and from the starry paths she has a jewel that closes with stones and a feather of desire from the wings of Pegasus The road is a whip She is as bad as a street lady She has tags in her waist tinfoil and in her eyes lust cries when throws two fragile sprigs of red gladioli into the unknown Sergeant the sand is as white as Daniela's arm Wait a minute! My eyes saw that awfully long second of oblivion Sergeant! I wave and I will be consecrated Morituri te salutant Morituri te salutant I continued on that road where the earth is tossing and the sand is swirling the wing of the dove and the march played to me the sound of cannons that calms and raises the fluff that destroys The road is ter and dust and smothered clay brass bee from werewolf rusty queer - my brach and a hundred year old dirt and terribly big white clouds Sergeant the sand is as white as Daniela's arm Wait a minute! My eyes saw that awfully long second of oblivion Sergeant! They wave and I will be consecrated Morituri te salutant Morituri te salutant