09.21.2001
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Twinkle-twinkle, little star
I wish I had telescopic eyes. I wish I could look that far, just to be sure she was okay. I wish I had a ship with a sail made from solid dreams. I wish someone would lay me low with a kiss that felt like thunder. I wish I was less of a coward. I wish I could climb up and sweep some of these clouds out of the way. I wish the world wasn't run by madmen bent on killing each other. I wish borders didn't exist. I wish she weren't so far south to-night And for the sakes of both gods, I wish that this little voice hadn't spung up somewhere in side me to-day, calling me a fool and begging me to step back just a little bit.
||Gods save the Queen,
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