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DESIRE
on this stage
between two beginnings
twilight suspense
this castle my heart
this fugitive gemini
is haunted
by your raven Dreams

the good bread
the ritual wine
ready to be taken
yet
even as we hesitate
our shadow selves
dance
for those
who stumble afoot
for those
who forgot how to dance
or never knew
but
which of us
is real
& which
imaginary?

do you know
who is
who?

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