Begin The Begin
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Who beget who?
He gets.
She gets.
They've met
in a heat field
of slow feeling
and summers sweet peace.
Entrancedby a silken sheath,
golden veined, scarlet stained,
perfumes of frankinsense and myrrh,
entwined in the
trembling existence
of two unknown people,
the purity
of known nature
and sacred attraction....
they are apt to forget
who beget.
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