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Stand back from the doorway to sweetness
Let quiet the sigh - slip loose the hand.
A finger pressed to those lips . .
Intent eyes released
Broken breath through mouth crook'd in pain hard and sharp
To let breath again, see love let loose
That translucent emptied shell lets her dance in light
While empty hands lay still
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And now to disengage the clutch of the forebrain ... 
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