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(From Brazillian Incarnation)
MYSTIC EMBRACE
Apotheosis, a cool rain
in the middle of drought.
I gave you my still laughing tale
and you entered my domain,
Your sheer will shattered
all preconceptions I might have
about your hurrying light;
You were the evanescent pure
hypothesis of joy
and I loved you with a force goes further
than mere touching. This
was a great occasion for romance & mystery
for the driven shape of courageous acts,
for this certain scope of so many hours
holding close the beauty and the dance
—Bill Pearlman
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