A cord of amusement you pull
from me, out of the core
great and terrible sufficing power
I want you to sustain,
to remain, to attain me.
arms like strong towers
legs as volcanic powers
burst into my life and embrace me,
intice me.
Be concise with me.
Thursday, February 10, 2005
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