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to the passionate lover
at midnight
there are three ways in which men take
the snow whispers about me
he speaks not well
but i cannot read you now
stern cold man
at dawn, he said
from floor to ceiling
i saw you hunched and shivering on the stones
in all things not spoken of
with joy and wonder
just as my fingers on these keys

 



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