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Love floats on astral tides
as if the world was flat
and the waves stopped
waiting patiently

for the moon or a star

to leap.

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Then, rethinking the spaces,

the star falls into a pond 
and, holding her breath,
rises and, like love. floats.

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Lady A

08-15-13

1259a

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