We are hemisphered shadows
eclipsing the whole.
Ghosts after infinity.
Sunday, January 20, 2013
Share
Don't stop sharing with me.
I long, I love to hear
you pour out your
cares, woes, memories,
joys, laughter;
There
I am one with you
at last, at long last.
Hold on to me fast.
Love and longing, bitter-sweet--
Don't stop sharing with me.
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