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The glowing and opaque moon of a shimmering rest of day,
When I took your whited palms under light of sky and proclaimed them as an essence to me.
I write the lines of your veins, and your blood quietly flows,
The emerging river that runs inside of my veins,
I give the ring of sky and put on your hand,
You wear the ring of sky and the promise of clouds rests on your body,
That the love floats ever softly around you as a glowing halo,
And you float above the ground and from your feet, soil springs forth,
You water the ground with your stalks of purity,
You wear the dress of night and the necklace of day,
The soil, the essence, the proclamation,
That you water and nurture the bones inside of my body,
And there you are,
The glowed hue of my night.





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