Other by Robert Creeley
Having begun in thought there in that factual embodied wonder what was lost in the emptied lovers patience and mind I first felt there wondered again and again what for myself so meager and finally singular despite all issued therefrom whether sister or mother or brother and father come to love's emptied place too late to feel it again see again first there all the peculiar wet tenderness the care of her for whom to be other was first fate.
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