here you are again
coming from across
the river bend.
hello old friend,
you hold suns
careless like dollar ones.
and every one
tells me you're no good,
no good for me.
hello old friend,
is it now you see me?
years you've let me be,
just incomplete.
divide and replete.
hello old friend
did you think that now,
you can demand and disavow
all that i allow.
did you think that now,
i would listen?
after your song was
silent for long-time now
because of our loss of us.
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