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  <title>Sometimes I Reread Things To Visit With Him</title>
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  <description>Mike wrote &quot;The Declaration&quot; for us in 1998, and a couple of years earlier I wrote a poem for him. Every now and then lines from both of them float through my consciousness. Sometimes, though, I need to go back and let the words pass before my eyes one by one, in their cadences, taking the time it takes to reread something that he undoubtedly knew I would go back to, and something else where I was trying to tell him about time and eternity-in-mortal-time and all sorts of things that I could only say with those lines. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight it was this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;One partner: I stand here with you because together we possess infinity in a finite space of time, and our combined reach surpasses the mortal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other partner: I stand here with you because we have seen in each other a shared task: and though the void may separate us, and matter must always fail, we shall never truly be apart, one from the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Together we take joint and equal command of the time still before us, to watch and to defend, to endure the cold and the fire, to stand until the last.&lt;br /&gt;For against that power armies are as nothing, and Death itself comes begging and ashamed.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So please be aware that all the CN are in the tags, and here, have a link: &lt;a href=&quot;https://elisem.dreamwidth.org/1306788.html&quot;&gt;https://elisem.dreamwidth.org/1306788.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=elisem&amp;ditemid=1965991&quot; width=&quot;30&quot; height=&quot;12&quot; alt=&quot;comment count unavailable&quot; style=&quot;vertical-align: middle;&quot;/&gt; comments</description>
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