SHADOWS and FORM
While in the deepest, sunless sea,
Change comes slowly.
Shadows and forms,
Contain all the information we need.
Repudiate all that is false; I said,
For love itself must have a rest.
Be youthful cynics.
We have done this too many times.
All things considered,
Apparently,
To lose someone,
Before you can show them,
Your love;
Hurts.
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