O, let us sleeve, you
on, I in—let us sleeve
every all—
let us sleeve dirt–
the speckled glint of stars
the dapple of water—
let us sleeve—you wearing
me worn—until we wear
each of am and are—
until this our has worn out the ages.
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O, let us sleeve, you
on, I in—let us sleeve
every all—
let us sleeve dirt–
the speckled glint of stars
the dapple of water—
let us sleeve—you wearing
me worn—until we wear
each of am and are—
until this our has worn out the ages.