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Ruth Vanita
BEGINNINGS
BEGINNINGS
BEGINNINGS
Coming so late, you made all earlyAgain — all was yet to do, nothing
To say — we had said everything
Before we met, some other place.
Each meeting confirmation, each
Greeting grace. Beatitude so easy
Could not but alarm. Drawn to a
Reflection irresistibly, we
Stopped, fearing to drown.
© 1993, Ruth Vanita
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BEGINNINGS
Coming so late, you made all earlyAgain — all was yet to do, nothing
To say — we had said everything
Before we met, some other place.
Each meeting confirmation, each
Greeting grace. Beatitude so easy
Could not but alarm. Drawn to a
Reflection irresistibly, we
Stopped, fearing to drown.
BEGINNINGS
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