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and if i fell in
to skin as soft as
a mollusc
and if i heard a voice
that flowed over my mind
like a breeze flows over a plain
(even the howling dogs sniff uneasily)
and if i gave utterly of my heart
and from your infinite well
you gave as much in return
could i be forgiven
for thinking
this could be love?