the taste of water
to an unmet tongue
is there a more immortal song?
is there a truer way to long
the bright, cold rush
of being young?
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See AllThe thought process, Worn like a Wampanoag belt, Felt stiff, at times, and, at times, Mighty proud– what A thing ‘a beauty. What, it’s...
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I could not be Otherwise if I walked To the furthest wharf And threw myself in To where the soft Surround of painted dusk Evinces a...
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