How to feel that way
Without losing dignity
Almost
It's almost similar to
A particularly poignant sunset
That is, of course, forgotten
Almost
But not quite.
Hush now
We're boiling over
Steaming open the envelope
Of our differences
Hush now
You're crooning a death rattle
Like fireflies in a graveyard
Illuminating tombstones
It was always and almost. Now hush.
5/22/07
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