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sorry poem

your body's motion is like music
i shall see a star tonight
and my name is truthful
tripping up, falling down
you say you love me
i have come into the desert because my soul is athirst
if i should die, think only this of me
uplifting, as the wind blew
and with the humming bird
so lost
out of the window a sea of green trees
the lightning flashed, and lifted
within my hand i hold

 



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