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Moments

Gently in these ragged folds

Curled up and warm like Easter's child

A breath so faint, angelic weightI can't deny that I drift sometimes

Even in these loving moments

To summery fields I call my own

Where I can lie and in them feel

At one with my death with limbs outstretchedI can't deny that I'm weak sometimes

Even in my strongest moments

And the way you cry at me

I don't know why you stay

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