X67

Before I pull the curtains,

How odd that the birds are silent.

And you carry upon your breath

the demise of

A friend

Of a friend

Of a friend.

And it is a mirror,

A tightrope of sadness

& ecstasy,

This beautiful, fleeting intangibility

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