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[so__dynomite]

now all the fingers of this tree(darling)have
hands,and all the hands have people;and
more each particular person is(my love)
alive than every world can understand

and now you are and i am now and we're
a mystery which will never happen again,
a miracle which has never happened before-
and shining this our now must come to then

our then shall be some darkness during which
fingers are without hands;and i have no
you;and all trees are(any more than each
leafless)its silent in forevering snow

-but never fear(my own,my beautiful
my blossoming) for also then's until

e.e.cummings