I record you,
I record you, darling
As the moon both light and scandal,
As the youth both bliss and secretion.
I record you
As the sky both azure and cloud,
As the air both life and cyclone.
I encode you,
Always I encode you, darling
In both my heart’s disk and body’s papyrus
And thus I am shaped to you,
I am you,
I am both your joy and pain,
both your surrender and departure.
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