8.6.20
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docking in deep space
climb up
climb on
cling, wrap
come capsule,
swallow
bear blood between
touch
make wedding merely
are you sheep or
fold?
now mending
went to that site
lightly and lightly
such sleep
remembers
we are for a tune
and got the
forbidden error
so spring, in all
the cosmos
had a blue world
view
glint fire for the
turning
minute adjustments
in the far
must have been
mathematics, trig
in your dream make
bold
charm the limbs
become illegible
voice lost
pick up my signal,
true
slow to a drizzle
day
had I been
harbouring
steer in you for
flimsy
time has wished us
away
come kiss
creature it of
course
enflesh, fur, touch
and lightly where
I am dreaming too
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