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We Are Struck

We are struck by the still of the moon.
We are struck by the turn of her face.
We are struck by the bend of each blade.
We are struck by what rain gives away.

We are struck by the still that is dew.
We are struck by the turn of the due.
We are struck by the bend of our asks.
We are struck by what's lain on our paths.

We are struck by the wood be fire.
We are struck by the dare of the liar.
We are struck by the bear of burden.
We are struck by the all of a sudden.

We are struck by the would be right.
We are struck by the lack dare of.
We are struck by the bare of burden.
We are struck by the awe of a sudden.

We are struck by the changes of cause.
We are struck by the changes of course.
We are struck by the changes we make.
We are struck the second it takes.

We are struck by our dying to live.
We are struck by all that we'll leave.
We are struck by over and done.
We are struck by passing to come.

We are struck by each instance that strikes us.
We are struck by the almost and quiteness.
We are struck still and even still
We are struck by the still.



                                                               

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