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Reunion
Folder:
Poetry Most of the
Time
Memory
Madness still
Wake up to
The new
Moon
Fever will speak
Through you
To wonder
Or wander
Of women, fine dust
From moment to now
The water weightless
Over
Your body
Look for me
Where you will
The glass
Will be glad
To share
The word only
For every
Watch the western night
Roam
Sleep the southern day
Love
Dream the northern cold
Bones
Face the absence
In coward gloom
Reality, worn thin
Build your cities
For greed borrows
The pure
Promise
The insect
Need
Let love
Be loved
Let light
Be light
