
stand with your lover on the ending earth
a thing most new complete fragile intense,
let us suspect, cherie, this not very big
i carry your heart with me(i carry it in
in Spring comes(noone asks his name
it is at moments after i have dreamed
somewhere i have never travelled, gladly beyond
being to timelessness as it’s to time,

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