Contributor: John Tustin
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I beg the stars
for one night with you.
I beg the sun
for a single day.
I beg the clouds
to cover for us.
I beg the ground
to bury us side by side.
I beg the wind
to carry us toward the other.
I have spent my life
collecting debris,
ensnared in webs,
vigilantly destroying myself.
I would swim the ocean naked for you.
I would dance through the fire for you.
I would bind you with my misanthropic and perfect love.
I would give up years for you.
I would give up music.
I would give up concentrated thought.
I would give up dreams and concepts
and computation and analyzation.
I would even give up
these words
and
all the others
not yet
hammered
to a page.
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