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For YouYou and your dreams? They gave me life Only to take the meaning away. The spotlight? The morning? An infant’s hands? For you. My mother never wept, But I did. Every night.For You
My bare feet tapped against the floor “Daddy’s little girl” never knew; never touched those chords, An orchestra of their own. For you. My pulse beats Without a rhythm.
It was the jazz notes, rich and deep, That reached my ears and sang me fast to sleep Not your voice. For you. The record played, Softly buzzing at the end.
I wanted to be special
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The SwansThe Swans, they sang this morning— Their voices loud as bells.The Swans
Their feathers catching sunlight As each of them fell Down. And in their frantic rushes Of white and silver rain, I could have sworn by gods above That I heard her name; And later by the waterside In the silence of the lake, I thought I heard her quiet voice Singing of that Ache. But in the half-light, just near dusk That ill forgotten tune Reminded me of why I came That I might leave to soon. Only just as the light faded And the tune within that light &nbs
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