I want to dance
In the lonely night
Disco rhythmic blues,
Sister, take my hand,
I’m a dead man
With lead feet
Sinking into the quick sand
Of oblivion and despair,
Tell me that you care
And that we’ll ride
Our bikes into the sunset
Of lost joys
Totally divorced
From the pointless guilt
Of accumulated years of regret.
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Dear Uriah, you share your melancholy to poignantly. Another fine piece. love, Allie xxxx