When he loved me, I lookedout at the world as if from insidea profound dwelling, like a burrow or a well, I'd gazeup, at noon, and see Orionshining—when I thought he loved me, when I thoughtwe were joined not just for breath's time,but for the long continuance
-Sharon Olds
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