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1 " Take hands.There is no love now.But there are hands.There is no joining now,But a joining has beenOf the fastening of fingersAnd their opening.More than the clasp even, the kissSpeaks loneliness,How we dwell apart,And how love triumphs in this. "
― , The Poems of Laura Riding: A Newly Revised Edition of the 1938/1980 Collection
