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i have come into the desert because my soul is athirst
the light withdrawn
stern cold man
woman much missed, how you call to me, call to me
since, if you stood by my side today
as i lie roofed in, screened in
i loathed you
pushing out, struggling vainly
to come so soon to this imagined dark
you are my companion
i sometimes wonder if it's really true
three years ago today

 



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