A Brief History of Her
She Could Reach the Length Of a Lifetime Lived
Bend the Fabric Of its Making.
All My Wild And Childish Dreams
Became Hers For the Taking.
And She Drank.
Long and Deep And Nourishing;
Cherishing And Flourishing,
She Drank.
Became A Tree of Life
Whose Essence was
The Poem We Call Forever
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