I used to go to school on foot and by trolley-bus.
Simple time. Slow tempo. Ad lib tempo.
I loved you with the same feeling
I had for the universe, for childhood,
A feeling which quivered in me for years,
When you tremble and with your
One-week-old hands seek space -
I truly know God exists,
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