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Sing(ing)<br />
you used to serenade<br />
the thing like god<br />
like overcast<br />
like santa clause<br />
before you knew the truth<br />
diminished chords<br />
& you find yourself still<br />
humming but you know<br />
the thing is not able<br />
to hear your song<br />
arpeggiating<br />
you know you are singing<br />
to dilapidated windows<br />
& ingrown affairs<br />
that soon your voice will grow weary(t,l,)<br />
too _()_____for the thing not to care to hear you<br />
& you wonder is that happening now<br />
are you a singing ghost hovering without a cause<br />
are you haunting a thing which is not alive<br />
passing tone<br />
& if that’s the case the thing can see<br />
you better than any living thing<br />
& if that’s the case the thing just doesn’t want—<br />
to be sung to anymore. _ _ _ _.<br />
ninth chord<br />
serenade god overcast the truth<br />
still know able song singing<br />
windows—affairs grow weary<br />
you now a cause not alive<br />
see living thing doesn’t want—anymore<br />
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