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even death moves. moves at the speed of light.
that's why the stars are so far away
and you can still see them.
their death is pure.
stars know only absolute circle death.
and what about that phone call?
you knew it was coming but not when.
you put the phone down and ppl ask are you alright?
you say yeah cos it's not you that's dead.
you go for a walk and everything is slow
when death's blitzed thru.
at the funeral everybody is saying sorry
and other cultural words but language is the deadest thing
since thousands and thousands of years.
only the sounds are alive and the tones
and the sobbing.
I leave and look for the closest bus stop
and it's an awesome looking afternoon
cos the sun is really shining its brains out.