CONCEPTION Â Â [by Phil]
The more intimately we explored the land of our friendship
the stranger it grew
    as it grew
      as we grew
touching the skies of each other
    tossing the sun laughing...
      warm through the earth of the cosmos
         reflected dancing in night's overflowing spring,
warmed forever by dimpled constellations threaded
    with our imagination and passion
completely freed.
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