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What for?
Returning, as again;
For our
'Can does the when?'
Thoughts,
But words between,
Ripping blood;
Recedes, engorges.
While to, if across,
Wishing Love's 'but for',
And lover lost.
Blood we damn.
 
 
Taken from the original version.