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m a r r i a g e
we
hurtle
like
tropical toads
limbs stretched
soma weightless
alive in
nonbeing
bounteous
ambiguous
like
human shaped kites
we rush towards
a tangible freedom
near far
revolve evolve
into
ancient impressions
in frozen space time
we are but
overlapping notes
of a movement
of pristine silence
that is a blast of
a million childish giggles
a billion doves
cooing scattering
we begin to
find each other
anew
again
and
again
till the atoms
vibrate
coalesce
as
nothingreallyseparates
in space
you see
we are
one
the hum of om
the hiss of
the coiled serpent
since
the
start
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