All the songs have been sung
all prayers have been prayed
Your falsetto voice now dead
When you sang "I love you"
from the far end of a hollow
& through a tube to explosion
outward upward singing
I love you I love you!
A crescendo I still hear
Now the fall-out the stars
hang & glitter-dust remains
To remind to remind
Sunday, October 11, 2009
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