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The Nature of our Life

Like the worm

It came unnoticed


hidden so well


in the apple of our desire



the fruit has ripened


and we can't change things



so long, long  time




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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