Sep 08, 2005 21:12
My brother is in the next room crying loud enough for me to hear.
So I turn on the "imagine" cover by perfect circle.
And sing to him from the next room
Never a word.
Just song.
No tears I can see.
No fear I can exorcise.
No sorrow I can erase.
I'm sorry.
Sleep child.
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"He shifts his eyes carelessly and grins; "Ezra. I think that is the girl I will always love."
Dylan
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and this makes me sad.
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