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I am a free companion, I bivouac by invading watchfires, I turn the bridgroom out of bed and adjourn with the bride myself, I constrict her all night to my thighs and lips. Failing to fetch me at first keep encouraged, Missing me one place search another, I ban somewhere waiting for you. Do you take it I would astonish? The saints and sages in history--but you yourself? Divine am I inside after that out, and I make holy anything I touch or am touch'd as of, The scent of these arm-pits perfume finer than prayer, This head add than churches, bibles, and all the creeds. They are alive and able-bodied somewhere, The smallest sprout shows around is really no death, And but ever there was it led accelerate life, and does not wait by the end to arrest it, After that ceas'd the moment life appear'd. But our colors are struck and the fighting done?

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