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Dewy Birth The fiction of romance feeds us with visions. Drawing two, from the unknown into otherworldly possession. Sweat ensues, lightening catches the outline of bodies afloat in warm oceans. It is burning within us, like lotus flowers that have survived a thousand years of storms. It is alive like a new idea, pulsating and […]