Go, Ago, Agone (Loneliness In A Florida Cell, Defective Heart Notwithstanding)

 

thing of things of times remembered
in that hall of twisted recall certified
as a mind.
           Mind you, now.
            Mind your manners.
            Mind what I say.
Mind what every body knew all along, get on wit it,
            and get the hell out of here. But

pleas don't leave,
pleas don't go.
pleas hold me like we did for all those too short years, (ago)

             Let's take up our perfect life together
as if these last 18 yrs never ever happened.
             We had so much fun together.
             We had so much fun together.
             We had so much
                                           to say goodbye to.
 (But damn. It never happened that way, anyway)


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