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HardlySo - that's it.
Where you are and
what you do
my morning is
and my air, your air,
there could be no more
a distance between we
than 'you' and 'I'.
On this ordinary day
nobody is tying flowers
to park benches,
or making emotional pleas,
for the last known whereabouts,
for the safe return
to how things were.
The bus timetable
is uninterrupted -
in a matter of minutes
the budget flight escapees
will be visible in the sky.
I can't really comment as to
how this transpired;
the tea leaves all washed away,
and the lines on my palms
hidden by dirt.
But my diary is empty today
and my calendar is free all week.
I will be dining for one today.
I'll be taking tomorrow off work.
I'll be sleeping alone tonight.
And the rest hardly matters.
QuietBe a little quiet please
They're turning out the lights in here
There is nothing in the dark to fear
There is nothing in the dark
It's too late to change anything
At this hour that the aimless own
The street a row of shutters
All the roads will lead to home
Children strain to hear the lullaby
Adamant they own the night
Before they lay life bare before me
Before they set the world to rights
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