it's like getting mirrors involved in sex
suddenly
the Sun bursts over your new shiny oh for
the love of
nothing you know or will ever know
beyond that
moment when two tiny things suddenly
occupy
the rest of your lives and your children
your now dancing far fairy children
alone in the wooded wiles by the fires
looking aloft into twigs and smoke
all bets are off with mushrooms now
around here
.
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