The Night
Faces walking with other souls
People with heavy bodies
Tonight is the night
The night of the dead
Where the ashes come
Alive
For the shoes of the children
The little doll with hair uncombed
Still carries a happy smile
Where crickets
Chirp the sounds
Stroking the violin of the night
Stars litter the sky
In hopes
Hearts won't fall
Where the dead
Beg
Beg to tell all.
2006-09-29
13:00:13
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