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"It's so beautiful here," she says,
"This moment now and this moment, I never thought I would find her here:
Flannel and satin, my four walls she's looking at me, straight to center,
No room at all for any other I know I don't want this, oh, I swear I don't want a reason not to want this but I the terminal she sleeps on my shoulder,
Hair falling forward, mouth all announcements beat their wings overhead:
"Passengers missing, we're looking for she dreams through the noise, her weight against me,
Face pressed into the corduroy it means nothing, maybe it means nothing,
Maybe it means nothing, but I'm afraid to the words: they're everything and want to search for her in the offhand are you, taking coffee, no sugar?
Who are you, echoing street signs?
Who are you, the stranger in the shell of a lover,
Dark curtains drawn by the passage of time?
Oh, words, like rain, how sweet the anyway," she says, "I'll see you "Recessional"
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