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The Nature of our Life
Like the worm
It came unnoticed
hidden so well
in the apple of our desire
Now,
the fruit has ripened
and we can't change things
happened
so long, long time
before
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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