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give me hunger
quietly, with reverance, in awe
i reside at table mountain
there was never a sound beside the wood but one
i was a goddess ere the marble found me
with the sunset
candles toppling sideways in tomato cans
it tells of good old times
the body may confine
had he and i but met
looking beyond

 



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