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[sub_rosa]

We don't know how to say goodbye.
We wander all over, shoulder to shoulder.
It is already starting to get dark,
You're thoughtful, and I remain quiet.

Let's go inside a church, and watch
A baptism, a wedding, a funeral.
Why can't we live like that?
Let's leave, not looking at each other.

Or, let us sit in the cemetery,
Quiet in the trampled snow.
And watch

Comments

[broken_shade]

*hug* ♥

[punchdrunkdaisy]

How beautiful. Thanks for posting this, Ann.