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Our whole family suffered after you died;
All of them left to pick up the pieces of them...
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Before the dawn of time’s first breath,
Before the light of morning’s crest...
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A thousand moons
you walked to search me...
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You wear a cult.
I come nude of veneration...
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why does the haunting begin
not awaiting for the full moon...
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You are landing
in all my poems. Mirror...
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Tell me about your dreams,
Their reach so distant for me it seems...
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When the moon
dips in lake in snowfall...
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Little light, that shines so bright.
Your endless spark, feared by blight...
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There’s creation in the distance separating...
The cremation of malignance and a tender fear of...
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Dis-moi ce que tu caches,
Pourquoi tu ne parles pas...
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Transcending the wall,
living in the shell of a moment...