(your lips close )-- a circle of leaf to earth descending then rising, as your eyes that distance ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,embraced, when the milkweed shed it 's seed to fly,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, twirling toward the lightless shadow, above the comming ordained snow
,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,i wait the unblossomed flower of spring.
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