I shiver, tried to make a blanket out of sand
it fell away from me as I placed it over my body
just as you often fall away
evaporate or dwindle
become a mere dream
how much longer can I go on this way?
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may the body you hold keep you warm
may your love be full of life
may your Tide to Him be passionate and true
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these are my wishes for you. My love, my sifted sand, my aching air,
of which I stake no claim.
Farewell.
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