McCain with a necklace of ears grins
i remember
books that were here before
in the shadowy stairwell
i wonder if i've left anything
bright sunshine and chill
and the sounds of sev'ral sirens
i look for her face
among the orderly pedestrians
Babylon a fall.
Forgiveness. (thanx Melanie!)
Contemporizing it.
Sid sings Syd.
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