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by Sun Theater

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Screaming Falcon the willow draped down like a shroud the sparrow and gnat, falcon and cloud each tier of the skies its sentinel and it comforts some part of me to know even when I die still falcons scream miles high please fly me to the pass put out my belongings with the trash on the sidewalk and go on to the great green, the common world the garden and the grove set out those flowers on a grave and go on each history comes to its final act they’re under those stones where grass never grows mom called just to say Joanne passed away if i don’t pick up the phone again can I freeze time and keep what’s lost is it friendship that’s causing us to suffer and to cry put all that trouble in a box stashed away and be gone if bliss is our ignorance should I build another fence and lock out that trouble, throw a chair on the sidewalk put the playset over gallows I think I’d rather not know just bury and forget that only forward, never back but I wouldn’t be without them, no I couldn’t be without them, no x2 I wouldn’t be without them

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