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the eye opens and there is a chasm and
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The first word wasn’t love, was it?
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I’m not ashamed
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Lucent transitions, the heat
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Here we are in our bodies,
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“Hey. You’re doing fine.”
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That because of him
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and live for awhile as though they expected life
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That country is there, for us,
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I try not to imagine the uses for my voice.
