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Oct 2010
she lay

within the earth
within all seed

she lay down

--

her tears are the water

--

and i lay with her the while

--

arise!
we the child's children

arise!
we
pure gift simple
as day

--

longing for

that which is never satisfied

death is dead

--

a man and a woman together

me and her

the child's children

sactuary's father

the whole world
again
Written by
jeffrey robin
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