From Your Photo A gem lay'd besides yur eyes, Slams such rarity, to a mere stone-coal. But a mere coal, with your glimpsing sight, turns in'to a hardened stone. One that cuts all corners of the globe, Having eluded men, they strangle each other in a chasing-hold. O loving hate that born from first precious light. For I have strayed to close to this black hole: this abyssal night. Drowning in your Milky Way, guide my soul to fight; for your love, I give more than my might.
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