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May 03, 2017
THE LOOP AT THE END OF THINGS
When I see that the day drips into the night,
Then I know that she will be at her nearest.
Like the waves that caress an unknown shore,
I will be the green grass below the willow,
I will be the sole immigrant of the sandy shore.
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