're still mine, because I do not ...
're still mine, because I do not.
How soon, without you,
When
love begins, there is a time
that God is surprised
have concocted something so beautiful. then opens
-between the radiance and joy-
the world again,
and ask for the impossible
not asking too much.
was beside the sea, at midnight.
I knew he was God,
and the sand and you
and the sea and me and the moon
were God. And loved it.
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