Don't hold

dont hold back hold yer hands against hamadryad

as week to strength its night breathing lightening over
the cambric dawn's come over this
your speaking verse
mellow mountain of coffee
rails against the hardship
thousand lairs of her alone
body wilts in the cowardice
song




but broke
's
forgiveness
made
plenty
out of


wine






narrowing


down the nothing


to everything





clothing the dead
feeding the fish


this narrator's got the long gone block on her head





hear the trombone
those flattening heels
clickin in the subway




what's that language you speaking
as yer death wish come true

finds
breath to mate every song


(now that note of death's not true. it's a case of love's detective,
finding out she is where, and how ~

the clue

the trail


~

lov'e's promissory note ~


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Now Mister D , is this old and new?
whats hold hand new is ?

its the lamp psssssssssssssss dawn ~

gathering its port and ear
waiting for the arch of love's meeting
the simple love said a prayer ~

___________________________ even for those who don't talk this is better than nothing ~ .

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