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Richard Jeffrey Newman :-):-| In the dream, my life was smoke: I couldn’t breathe. So I ran, unwrap­ping myself down the beach till your skin, the ocean, lapped at my knees. I dove in. Your voice was a cur­rent, a melody gath­er­ing words to itself for us to sing, and we sang them, and they swirled around us, iri­des­cent fish bring­ing light to the world you were for me; and then I was water, a river wash­ing the night from your flesh, and I cra­dled your body ris­ing in me till you were clean, glow­ing, and when you sur­faced, glis­ten­ing, there was not an inch of you I didn’t cling to.

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