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Midnight Garden

I see it fall, I watch it fall, I let it die

No anguish just the happiness shows, on the brow

Look from these hidden angles

an unknown language prowls

I disappear, I reappear, I cannot hide

Standing in this broken view, where you surround

Dripping from the silence

The tears of an embrace

These moments I don't understand, have side effects

I slide, I kick, I turn around, I cannot rest

The cold of yesterday has warmed, and now I wait

Above swans fly through winter, I kiss upon her face

But still I feel these climbing plants

That slide and shake

Midnight Garden /

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