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There's this girl I knowThere is a girl I know
She feels like she belongs to the night
She feels that she is losing her fight
Yes, there is this girl I know.
There is this girl I know
Her parents fight, her mother screams
and she cries on the couch until it doesn't sting.
Yeah, there's a girl I know.
I know two girls, the best of friends
Who will fight for each other until the end.
Who feel each other's pain
Who walk down Broken Dreams Lane.
There are these two girls I know.
Abandoned ChapelThe parish waits now,
the loneliness of corners
crawling outward on walls--
chipped away by the wind,
and held together
by silk spindles;
cobwebs align them like the membranes of memories,
the cut of a jewel in an broken window
against the sun
where beads of rain
gather in a mesh of strands
a new Mosaic
against the backdrop of a cemetery;
My eyes seek out the sermon
in close proximity,
paint no distance
between headstone and cloud;
elegies topple each other
in their climb to heaven
as light trickles
over the shade,
breathes a new glow over snuffed candles.
I feel the weight in these empty rows,
how a breath couldn't cease to be breath
in the midst of prayer.
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