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when i looked into your eyes
the sun is up
among the smoke and fog of a december afternoon
the snow whispers about me
love me at last, or if you will not
with joy and wonder
among the mountains i wandered
if i had known how narrow a prison is love
suddenly, out of dark and leafy ways
looking beyond
your body's motion is like music

 



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