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The Nature of our Life
Like the worm
It came unnoticed
hidden so well
in the apple of our desire
​
Now,
the fruit has ripened
and we can't change things
happened
so long, long time
before
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In meetings of delight
and tender passion
We shared everything
​
Except that farther vision
Where we have died
each other lost
​
Wandering now in separation
Following directions given
a long. long time ago
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