She ran across the street
With her hands tangled in her hair
Screams sang from her lips
The night shook, the stars fell
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She wept
Because she felt heavy
Her heart ached
Her mind was in a daze
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Frequent the notes of the piano
That visit the hollow of trees
The wind and its climbing voice
Travel through the seven seas
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It reminds me of cheese and probably pie too
The way you wear your head, how your spectacles rest
Upon that thinking nose, it gives me shivers of delight;
Like an umbrella during a storm, you sheltered your greatness
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Tears from the sky fell on her dainty little head
Colors from all around swam excitedly across her blue veins;
Wishing for a sign, probably a divine intervention
There was none but the flutter of a butterfly
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The touch of your hand
The gentleness of your kiss
Your breath on my neck;
Clouds slipped right under my toes
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here comes the bride
all dressed in white
but where is the groom?
did he fly to the moon?
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Gathering faults as if it were rain
Down they fall into your empty tin can
It makes no sound, yet it feels heavy
Gazing up at the sky, the clouds
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