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i saw god. do you doubt it?
dark-eyed
within my hand i hold
beautiful
dear wife
who will be naming the wind
sleep, gray brother of death
i love the old melodious lays
have you not heard
looking beyond
she has a clear, wind-sheltered loveliness
a storm is riding on the tide
your body's motion is like music

 



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