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23 You The hills the lakes the shorelines only three thousand years old. Some faces have this same settled freshness every time. Few voices do. I have been trying to walk out of my body all my life. The flesh doesn’t belong to itself. Not a breath we can understand so why this trust? Understanding itself is a shape-shifter. Even if I must accept your mortality, I stay in love like nowhere else I stay. ...
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