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this(let's remember)day died again and
again;whose golden,crimson dooms conceive
   
an oceaning abyss of orange dream
   
larger than sky times earth:a flame beyond
soul immemorially forevering am-
and as collapsing that grey mind by wave
doom disappeared,out of perhaps(who knows?)
   
eternity floated a blossoming
  
(while anyone might slowly count to soon)
rose-did you see her?darling,did you(kiss
me)quickly count to never?you were wrong
   
-then all the way from perfect nowhere came
   
(as easily as we forget something)
livingest the imaginable moon

Added: 19 Aug 2001 | Last Read: 5 Sep 2008 5:21 AM | Viewed: 5993 times

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