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By recluse Date: 2002 Jun 10 Comment on this Work [[2002.06.10.00.12.6489]] |
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how can one begin to bring about in the nightest part of dark a comfort time after hotter breath when sweat has flowed all sheets be damp an time has slowed mummers are heard of longer times to grow till old how does one speak of the heart of day sunshine to drive away all the fears the dark does play an words of meaning lack all pretext that weight of sun will bring how can we be forever not apart an always speak the closeness fresh love will release only for the time to catch your breath how does one stay forever open afterwards |