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8 min 18 sec
I Feel Myself
Small Clouds 1
"Your hands moved over my face like small clouds. (Rain fell into a river and sank, somewhere.) I moved among your fingers, brushed by the small crowds Of them, feeling myself known, everywhere –" -
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