.(from the poem "wade" by E. E. Cummings)
I will wade out
Till my thighs are steeped
In burning flowers
I will take the sun in my mouth
And leap into the ripe air>
Alive with closed eyes
To dash against darkness
In the sleeping curves of my body
Shall ente.
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