Blonde, I was after the beep
Brown, towards the end.
Sateen, diamonds
Before I knew the bend.
Wednesday, June 1, 2011
Dear No One
Strange to not have a mother
Just to see her in its emptiness.
Strange to see all the effigies
All the dust piled into those
tombs.
Strange to never see her again
Like she doesn't exist,
To me.
Light, to see the world
Sun, to see the light
World, to see the day
That was missing
When she was there
Overshadowing,
My life.
Just to see her in its emptiness.
Strange to see all the effigies
All the dust piled into those
tombs.
Strange to never see her again
Like she doesn't exist,
To me.
Light, to see the world
Sun, to see the light
World, to see the day
That was missing
When she was there
Overshadowing,
My life.
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