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Aloneness Is Next to Godliness


I didn’t say I loved you but I did 
and also him, the one who stole away, 
with all my sacraments
wrapped in his curling laugh, 
thief of my night. 
We find ourselves together,
cobbling a mystery of fleshes 


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