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... Sunday, November 09, 2008

the truth is, i miss you too.

Underwater, it's like the song you hear on the radio at night
Like sleepin' with the light out
Like the wooden sound of your mama's sad bassoon
Noah, someday we'll talk again but there's things we never say
That sorrow deep inside you, it's inside me too
and it never goes away,
you be okay
you learn how to lose things, my sorrow go where my heart grow calm
when you stop breathin' air - you get oh so calm,
no fire down there, so it calm, calm, calm
and there's never any money, so it very, very calm
but you miss oh you miss the sun and the moon,
and the sound of the wooden bassoon

-Caroline, or Change
Tony Kushner

+ posted by M @ 9:34 AM

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