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Blessed Offerings Softer and softer, the voice descends Into the reaches of an elemental nexus. Then finding wing and drifting on the night wind It alights gently on her cheek. And there it rests, blessed in its state, caressing Offering up the only gift it has, Itself. |
Additional Notes:
1998. One romantic's view of a special nocturnal phone conversation.
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