Bitterly diffuse insight
Accidental green becoming gray
Yet
when in all this
Avocado-salad
of a day the sun
Too
bright for this
Cold month when shall we win
Love
or shall we lose
So
long as we are still
Obscured
by such similitudes as fact
Reveals
a mystery
Or
for the sake of your music your ear
Finds
itself naked
And
singing
Once
again an anthem thank you
Forlorn
sure but true
A
banner-worthy song
For
a beautifully ruined afternoon
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