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You were reading at dawn your Szymborska’s poems

While the autumn would ash

On your mother’s carpet

And the idiots’ parade

Somehow still raised a blast

Mirror cried, cried, cried

Off a blue room

Off a blue room

As the cello player threw his bow to the sky

Swear I saw the statues cry

Made a paper boat with my father’s funeral bill

Heard those cars hiss by your window’s eyes

But my glance had no more thrill

You were playin’ barefoot in some underpass

Perfect as a morning on the beach of Carmel

And lilies died, died, died

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There were more thorns than roses in the deputee’s speech

So we’d get to the garden to kiss our own gravity

But the only four we ever saw breed

Were the ones that we drank from the bottle indeed

I could feel your own breathing in the pause of your lyrics

I may roam in the corners of your sleep and your dreaming

Colors cried, cried, every color cried

Off your blue room

Off your blue room

Swear I, swear I, swear I saw the statues cry

Wait for happiness

Was the joy itself

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