Let me fall into tears,
they can be my company,
land in a sea of feathers-
fly away fly away fly away.
I saw you dove like,
now the greasy back of a crow,
flaps lazily away-
And the sun falls down
While the moon looks on
Mourning for the friend it found.
Written May 8th, 2004
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