Bleu
09.25.2007Just yesterday I heard you died
A wet towel on linoleum dried
A reprieve from what you could not do
A drowning fear that blanketed you
I’m frozen now, afraid to cry
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Just yesterday I heard you died
A wet towel on linoleum dried
A reprieve from what you could not do
A drowning fear that blanketed you
I’m frozen now, afraid to cry
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Evan got married tonight
beneath that old oak tree
With his bride in sweaty arm
and his teeth white as can be
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Beneath the frozen lake
In the place where I should breathe
I’m the bubbles of a drowning child
Tap dancing the belly of ice bereaved
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