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 Stirring at water's edge, 
Cold froth on my twig, 
My mind in whirls 
Wanders around desire. 
May I, can I, or have I too often? 
Craving miracles... 
May I, can I, or have I too often now? 
Craving miracles... 
Craving miracles... 
No one imagines the light shock I need, 
And I'll never know 
From who's hands, deeply humble, 
Dangerous gifts as such to mine come. 
May I, should I, or have I too often? 
Craving miracles... 
May I, can I, or have I too often? 
Craving miracles... 
Craving miracles... 
My romantic gene is dominant 
And it hungers for union, 
Universal intimacy, 
All embracing. 
May I, should I or have I too often 
Craved miracles? 
May I, can I or have I too often 
Craved miracles? 
Crave... 
Waves irregularly striking, 
Wind stern in my face. 
Thunderstorm, come, 
Scrape those barnacles of me! 
May I, may I or should I too often 
Crave miracles? 
May I or should I or have I too often. 
All my body parts are one 
As lightning hits my spine, 
Sparkling 
Prime runs through me, 
Revive my wish 
Inviolable. 
May I, can I, or have I too often? 
Craving miracles... 
May I, can I, should I, or have I too often? 
Craving miracles... 
            
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