Find the Rhythm of Your Love
Tuesday, June 30, 2015
I dream of a grave
deep and narrow
where we could clasp
each other in our arms
as with clamps,
and I would hide my face
in you and you would hide your face
in me, and nobody would ever see us
any more
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