“I think of lovers as trees, growing to and/ from one another searching for the same light . . . i ask did you ever love me?/ you say of course, of course so quickly/ that you sound like someone…
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“I think of lovers as trees, growing to and/ from one another searching for the same light . . . i ask did you ever love me?/ you say of course, of course so quickly/ that you sound like someone…