When Nights As This Are Scarce
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When nights as this are scarce, the waters fold themselves in the creases of the sensuous l.
Lightning
Blurred yet vocal the heavenly cosmos motion as the watermill deep-flooded in the winter's shaking.
For lightning too has its wardrobe and common are steps it shares with the wardrobe of thunder and thunder-making
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