1 Is each night further claim...
1 Is each night further claim laid about our bodies to undo our brains or refresh our faith in mysteries? selected from shadows beyond low lamplight, or from dense massed obscurities behind our vision, parch on even when night's passed, and we discover our limbs intertwined again; mighty naked and willing, filling in another dawn with original delights, and cannot stop there. Can't be contained, checked fenced in another's pasture, chained to hate ed labor, or missed to the grave; for there's still memory, still time remaining. 2 There's
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