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anamnesis of sorts

April 20, 2013

could you
bestir my heart
and give it a thousand melodies

could you
sing to my soul
and beget a flow of new water
toward my broken psyche

could you
fire up my mind
and tell me all that you know

could you come and rescue me
from this solitude
and take me to the glen
where i at last could sleep
where i could dream again

clasp my shoulders in your hands
and tell me you understand
for i don’t know if, without you,
i would live to rise again

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