Morning Glory
I remember the dial tone
How I held that phone Her voice He fell Rebar Impaled Driving home, how it sunk in. I may not get to say goodbye. The "no" that pushed out of my mouth That wouldn't be suppressed. Chanting your name Over and over and over. Another phone At home Her voice again He's gone How my knees refused to hold me up How the floor rushed up to catch me and my tears How the air left my b...
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