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touch me there

in willows wisps

beneath warm haloed sky

in silvery sworn sentiment

thus sealed in 

magic eye

in softened grasp

at lovers lee

where rhythm pulls at seed 

lay i in raining fortitude

swelled tight 

In gasping need 

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