.saw the sycamore underneath the moon
i was waiting for something & you were sleeping in the living room
and it was five-sixteen a.m. - the air was sharp and cool
and i wondered where you buried our dark little jewel
and the heat rising, in the room
i am digging graves. i am digging gr.
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