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I have begun to long for you
I who have no greed
I have begun to ask for you
I who have no need
you say you've gone away from me
but I can feel you when you breathe

do not dress in those rags for me
I know you are not poor
you don't love me quite so fiercely now
when you know that you are not sure
it is your turn, beloved,
it is your flesh that I wear


[Leonard Cohen - Avalanche]





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