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Demeter

Harvest my love in reverence Loft these bushels to sift in air Husk them to hearts of prayer Sow true my coming endurance For each Soul cocooned like mine Must weather through the coming Longs nights of less than nothing No promise to germinate storyline Push back the harsh breath of ice Keep us wrapped wholly well spun Turn cheek to kisses blown by Sun Flower us to bloom in fragrant spice

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