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Time's knife slides from the sheath,as fish from where it swims
Being closer and closer is the desire of the body
Don't wish for union
There's a closeness beyond that

your tears taste like ocean, your sweat smells like rainyour body is sounds like drum
your eyes may recover or cause frightful pain
and only your shit never lie

I taste a liquor never brewed,
From tankards scooped in pearl;
Not all the vats upon the Rhine
Yield such an alcohol!

The taste of rain—Why kneel