“She must be loveless”

I once

Merely haunted
Devised by a crystal moment

Irreducible like the hours of night
But if being, is God

Than any fear, or terror taught
Will only ever concentrate

In the deepest of mirrors
Because darling, trust me

Altitude comes with ghosts
Solemnly aiming for a fall

One lovely leap, in bright applause
Called, speech, budlike  speech

Bending this floor beneath me
A perfect height, a goldest write

-Writing

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