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[deepburroughs]

i am humble
we were mine, everyday
within a whisper
on the neck
just
hanging from my palm

so, the moonlight dims
to the tide
and forever is
a cup (of)
now

i sow
and talk to sparrows
"how dare we beget"
"how dare i let we go"

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