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because i love you)last night


clothed in sealace

appeared to me

your mind drifting

with chuckling rubbish

of pearl weed coral and stones;


lifted,and(before my

eyes sinking)inward,fled;softly

your face smile breasts gargled

by death:drowned only


again carefully through deepness to rise

these your wrists

thighs feet hands



to again utterly disappear;

rushing gently swiftly creeping

through my dreams last

night,all of your

body with its spirit floated

(clothed only in


the tide's acute weaving murmur


~ e.e. cummings ~

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Taken on February 23, 2007