fly
1:08 a.m. on 2006-12-19

The words jump out of the page at me, in my face.
Dancing, dancing.
Alight with scorn.
Laughing, laughing.

Let me ask time has passed
Do you feel this could last
If you don’t, why then stay
Take your wings, fly away

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