sane my love for your body is like a river that flows upon the earth and covers the mind of a man with a cap and skull the cross members of his bones are like rust in the rain of the sun and she calls upon her high and lofty place of command telling you all what to say and do but you do it not you say it not you cover your feelings with trusty words of compassion and love...... it makes me sick to my stoman

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