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Strangely apart, yet strangely together,
Silence between them like a thread to hold
And not wind in. And time itself’s a feather
Touching them gently. Do they know they’re old,
These two who are my father and my mother
Whose fire from which I came, has now grown cold?
Elizabeth Jennings, One Flesh (via listenforthatcrazywind)
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