Sometimes Some Time Must Pass Before the Flesh
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|Sometimes some time must pass before the
Can grow across the chasm of a wound.
The rift must be protected by a silence
That waits upon the healing touch of night.
You and I have traded so much pain
I know that I have disappointed you:
*"paternal" if for a
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