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The landscape that moves beneath your skin
is familiar mystery
palpable as river-crossings; the language of bone and meat and life.
Your eyes veil a stranger country.
And all of it so beautiful, my love.
is familiar mystery
palpable as river-crossings; the language of bone and meat and life.
Your eyes veil a stranger country.
And all of it so beautiful, my love.