I came
in the blinding sweep
of ecstatic pain,
I go
in the throbbing pulse
of aching space–
in the aeons between
I piled upon you
pain on pain
ache on ache
and yet as I go
I shall know
that you will grieve
and want me back…
–Frank Horne
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