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How my body blooms from every vein
more fragrantly, since you appeard to me;
look, I walk slimmer now and straighter,
and all you do is wait-:who are you then?
Look: I feel how I'm moving away,
how I'm shedding my old life, leaf by leaf.
Only your smile spreads like sheer stars
over you and, soon now, over me.
Whatever shines through my childhood years
still nameless and gleaming like water,
I will name after you at the altar,
which is blazing brightly from your hair
and braided gently with your breasts.
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When he cries I often wish that I could transform into water.
So that I could be what he needs.
I would sink right into the ground beneath him.
I'll soak right into roots in the soil.
Become a tree, and grow.
So that the air he breathes through his meticulous face, will be even just a bit cleaner in his lungs.
And that would be enough for me.
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