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What Is Desire?-- The Impulse To Make Someone Else Complete? That Woman Would Set Sodden Straw On Fire.

The Light Comes Brighter From The East; The Cawof Restive Crows Is Sharper On The Ear.

I Teach My Sighs To Lengthen Into Songs.

Who Rise From Flesh To Spirit Know The Fall: The Word Outleaps The World, And Light Is All.

We Think By Feeling. What Is There To Know?