There is a ladder to the top of your laughter,
but I do not know where,
not know if the love.
there a common denominator for all aspects
cycle of love, news
always,
the cadence of music
that surrounds me. A tight
balances we balance our love, we do not
fall sustained by the encounter.
There are voices that are always the same
if the required cold.
There is a dream that keeps us
our sleep when the routine tries husked
.
projects are personally
plural (I call you if there
your name unknown).
There is a heart that beats a "we"
although we cover
loneliness.
There is salvation in the deep night
to
give me as a woman, mind,
like everything else in an apparent nothing. There is an infinite fire
behind your eyes,
I see, I know,
going to consume it, I know ...
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