Love love love...
You forget it because you think you have to.
You remember it because you don’t.
You cling to it as the last bastion of humanity,
rival government, too governed or no choice.
How can it be, this and that and yours and mine
and lengthy and short and desperate and
divine and sacred and blasphemous? How can it keep
coming back like a virus?
You forget it because you think you have to.
You remember it because you don’t.
You cling to it as the last bastion of humanity,
rival government, too governed or no choice.
How can it be, this and that and yours and mine
and lengthy and short and desperate and
divine and sacred and blasphemous? How can it keep
coming back like a virus?
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