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Do you know how when your legs are hungry for extension,
how you go for the stretch that consumes you
and sets you at ease as you breathe slowly.
It is that with my eyes resting on a friend
and my words pouring, a closed circulation
of nourishing angels, a city within a city,
a library herd running among us, those who enter
through the rainbow's third order. There your passing shadow
ripples into a hello, consumed by waves.
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