Sobriety is such an uncommon wish, especially now, and even in the 20th century
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The emptiness
after the supernova
marking the death
of a nightingale
The only bird who
sang the soundtrack
for the eternal
escape into moonlit romance
for the grandiose quest
of innocent beauty
The bird skipped along downtown
avoiding broken adults
like an ever-so-slow obstacle course
While everything morphed
The walls of financial towers
castles in the sky
The puddles hugging gutters
ponds for frog princes
The nylon neon clothing
gowns fit for royalty
the bird
danced on the head of a pin
walked on the moon backwards
vicariously lived through NOTHING
Even sank into the quicksands of love
swam in the wine and smoke
Just for You

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