And when you've also not got you
And your absence in fetuses runs me in the eye
And do you have is you twice
And when you do not have is love
Because there are things inside and outside
Because things exist even without a mouth
And the breeze is propelling your body
And the sea echo of your eyes
And my hands are full of thee two trees
And my tears are words that call you
And your silence is the shape of your lips
Until the waters feel
Even the birds sing
When you have also not got you
As the rain to rip the stones
As the river to find the sea.
Manuel Feliciano
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