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deus ex machina
we lie upon chastened bed
and make bitter love
and nurture naked spaces
with bruised words of silent hurt
even let a wisp of evening dusk
in haste brush our day aside
and latter while i ensure you
pull the gate close after us
i also hear the leaves laugh
as they gently fall between
and make bitter love
and nurture naked spaces
with bruised words of silent hurt
even let a wisp of evening dusk
in haste brush our day aside
and latter while i ensure you
pull the gate close after us
i also hear the leaves laugh
as they gently fall between
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