Laughing and full of passion
was our talk
But I dont belong here nor there
Your hand crosses oceans of time to haunt me
& I dont belong here or there
Before the sun comes up
& we leave this empty house
into the cold morning
we sang and laughed & danced
before the sun was out
before the cold light
In this pillowed vesel
I dont belong here or there
or anywhere
where you had me you had me
& where I had you ; I had you
and it'll never be the same again
Those echoes and effusions
is all will ever have
echoing in that empty kitchen
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