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death

next there was a rhythmic sound:


i could not hear it quite,
still stunned with love i could not comprehend
nor name aright
except to feel it clasp my soul like skin
wrapped round a flailing limb
and know it stroked and kissed my heart
until to its ecstatic height i leapt

by death, unbound.

© 21 October 2006, Sugarpie Rabbit
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