you died 50 years ago,
you sing a perfect day.
you drink san-gray in the park,
such fun.
I pray to a green sun, in a grass, with a woman who wants a spirit that is broken but
still fights on.
I DON'T
WANT TO SEE YOU GET
HURT.
pines, burnt
and 1000000000 now crying out.
there's a lung In a bedroom
''speak to me''
''speak to me,
I don't want to die,
I don't want to die,
please
comfort me,
comfort me''.
I close your eyes, and kiss your head. I say a prayer,
I don't believe,
but you are
a grey tongue. no need to say love.
love is here,
love is in 3000 districts.
I tear a line in the sand,
your children don't know, 'cause they've taken their lunch.
Don't be so
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