a poem by Leif Phillips, Australia -
breakthe night with soundlead it carelessto grounda whisperleft of timesingle glovecaressed of mimeshakehis hand in minemake it strongin light entwinea breathleft of breathingthere is onlyall we areand the leaving.
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