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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=530581" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>For Us</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=530581" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">In the way our fingers curl as they fit<br>Between the notches of each other's spine; <br>In the way my senses quiver and split<br>To feel what seeing has yet to define; <br>In the way our rattled, shaking spirits, <br>Like wandering stars, perfectly align, <br>Though in the briefest moment time permits</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=530581" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">For us, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=530581" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I would be enraptured and free, <br>Releasing you from adamantine chains<br>And into the fires ignited in me—<br>Combustion I can no longer contain, <br>Candescence that bursts forth so frenziedly<br>To consume thoughts once lost and now regain'd—<br>So that we may feel what we cannot see.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Tim+Stensloff">Tim Stensloff</a></strong></div>

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