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In storms and / at sunset, with the metallic coils of the tide
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My only advice is not to go away.
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There is no certainty
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Then you hold life like a face
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Fox. Foxfire will, we thought, out,
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Remember,
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sometimes whole people, speak to me
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it is only light,
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Let a second
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Skin had hope, that’s what skin does.