Above all that is radiant and bright, she floats above the New York night. Neon signs and grey faces look up, pointing, exclaming, 'Look how amazing the human race is'.
Phantom girl floating, sifting past and through all that's drifting: empty eyes and the cracks on every sunken, cigarette ******* ivory American cheek-bone, belonging to a person, who feels like any person: here but sweetly alone.
All that is radiant, all that is bright, think what is beautiful is flying past and out of sight.
Tie my shoes 4-3-2, Don't you know That I love you 1 and Zero is here, Amongst my hurt Amongst my cheer