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I never was an apprentice;
From the beginning, master of the word, Only in front of you I kneel; my unique lord, Pour your divine grace and bring justice. Don’t wonder why I ask you to not measure, To give me everything; you cannot sever Your Love from Its great sisters: The sovereign Death, the everlasting Art... They aren’t anymore tongue twisters, Disrupted through the world, nor odd: From heaven, from hell, from every rest, They snuggle within your marvel. Pressing your heavenly body to my breast, I embrace you three, all of the sudden... April 23, 1955
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