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sought is she

To I, sought is she
, who be, by any single wording
, less like herself than likely me
 in fumbled search o’r open sea
, as lit by fullest Moon, a ray of ‘flect’on/’re
 arched/tight in swim of current, the

 beauty more her smile than any vanity.

One Comment

  1. sarah. sarah. June 22, 2006

    oh this one is lovely, too! in fact, it’s loverly. yes, loverly. man i’m bored.

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