● HyacinthGirl :
Lady, three white leopards sat under a juniper tree
● HyacinthGirl :
On my legs my heart my liver and that which had been contained
● HyacinthGirl :
In the bones (which were already dry) sang chirping:
● HyacinthGirl :
We shine with brightness. And I who am here dissembled
● HyacinthGirl :
To the posterity of the desert and the fruit of the gourd.