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  1. Six, nine and twelve.
    Compass points at which we held.
    True to ourselves.
    Three didn’t arrive.
    As you worked your magic you denied.
    And yes you fed, swallowed inside.
    Beauty you gave more than head.
    You gave all heart and soul instead.
    And made me dread.
    Dread the uncoupling.
    Dread the time I’d have to leave.
    Because in that time you took me to forever be.
    Yours for eternity.

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