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I run through the night
Rain falls down and washes my impure thoughts
The patter of distant footsteps merges to the wet rhythm
Is that you my love
Creation waits for me
Obedient, silent, demure coy glances
Sometimes it’s not enough
The beating gets louder
I want to look but I can’t
Is it you my inspiration
Creation can wait tonight
I turn
The pain
You’re not there goddess
Does your body remain still where…
Under the branches the dirt so dry
Coldness
Creation will forgive all
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