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THE LOVERS—SPACE AGE
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86 THE LOVERS—SPACE AGE There is no space—where do we walk Along this stranded shore? When time is nothing, need we talk Of loving evermore? The tide goes out but does not move, And changeless shift the sands; There is no moment here for love, No touching of our hands. In all immensity we wait, And lost and burning cold, Who, timeless, cannot now be young And never will be old. ...