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You Are .             You are simple like death is simple, like death is unmistakable, containing the most feverish and trying of mysteries within its boundless domain.               You are beautiful like a cat is beautiful silently sitting, galactic in its sensual form, giving with its gaze substance to voice and blood.               You are fire-driven like stars and like *** in perpetual combustion, with an inner pulse of endless dance, dancing in savage, mystical tides.               You are gentle like a raindrop caught in a lucky palm, gentle like the shelter of a best friend's arms.               You are more than sun and bird and fox, more than soil to my groundless heart.               All I bless and all I need, I hold because of you.               No meaning nor madness could replace the milk and breath that you are. . . Copyright © 1998 by Allison Grayhurst
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Feb 14, 2020
Feb 14, 2020 at 2:17 PM UTC
You Are
You Are .             You are simple like death is simple, like death is unmistakable, containing the most feverish and trying of mysteries within its boundless domain.               You are beautiful like a cat is beautiful silently sitting, galactic in its sensual form, giving with its gaze substance to voice and blood.               You are fire-driven like stars and like *** in perpetual combustion, with an inner pulse of endless dance, dancing in savage, mystical tides.               You are gentle like a raindrop caught in a lucky palm, gentle like the shelter of a best friend's arms.               You are more than sun and bird and fox, more than soil to my groundless heart.               All I bless and all I need, I hold because of you.               No meaning nor madness could replace the milk and breath that you are. . . Copyright © 1998 by Allison Grayhurst
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Feb 14, 2020
Feb 14, 2020 at 2:17 PM UTC
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