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[phobean]

Poem I found in my journal (apparently was once a magnetic poem on my 'fridge):

bare behind the moment I
picture you dressed
in a gown blue like
a thousand seas
and I say do

you recall the summer when
together we
soared beneath the sun's white
diamond light

and you said
the sky here is
frantic with the red
honey of your love

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