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strange creature/_

January 13, 2020 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

between us and

her

just a little space

we can feel it

all

our bodies and yours

we can hear your heart beatin’

through us

nothin’ but star dust

paint on a brush

our universe

make a mold of your hand

on ours

little love can

go real

far.

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And as imagination bodies forth
The forms of things unknown, the poet’s pen
Turns them to shapes and gives to airy nothing
A local habitation and a name.

–
William Shakespeare
(A Midsummer Night’s Dream)

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