And I'll tell her that I don't want my life to be samples and scraps. A taste of everything but a meal of nothing.
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So in the middle of all the noise, I point to the sky. I hope he understands what I mean, because I mean so many things: My heart will always fly his name. I won't go gentle. I'll find a way to soar life the angels in the stories and I will find him.
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She wraps her arms around me and speaks in my ear. Words just for me--the poetry of --to keep me warm in the cold. With them she turns me back from ash and nothing into flesh and blood.
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I'll go over again and again until I've finally crossed to where he is
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And it is strange that absence can feel like presence.
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