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"So the nymphs they spoke,we kissed and laid.By noontime's hour our love was made. Like braided chains of crocus stems, we lay entwined, I laid with them.Our breath, one glassy, tideless sea,our bodies draping wearily,we slept, I slept so lucidly, with hopes to stay this memory."
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