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TindersticksSometimes we touch in the deepest place: It is not that blue and red make purple, But that colour, freed of itself, Can merge with the light. |
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This poem is featured in 'The Bad Seed', Dee Rimbaud's first poetry collection, published by Stride in 1998. You can purchase a signed copy by clicking on the book cover image below.
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