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Renée's Weeping Cube

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Thu, 15 Oct 2009 at 10:22pm

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When darker than your liquid eyes We spoke, last cool October Your laugh cut through the sleepless skies To hedge fancies that “love is over!” Retorting teal threw comets forth, We promised not to wish Then sand dunes swirled in rueful scorn We promised not to kiss Our hands remained twined though And moonshines left a gaping hole The world collapsed around us And we just wept for Moirai.