Looking back from time to time, her tears falling fast

Here is my father, here is something I regret	Sometimes, new wings take years to dry	She sketched on paper napkins	Back where we started
It was all whirlwind, heat, and flash	Jack of Spades	Hector and Andromache	It was not a dream
her face forms in summertime	On the third night the castle burned down, leaving everyone to walk home in the dark	retroactive tears for the man I thought you wouldn't become	Zebras painted on her walls
The kind of woman who eats ice cream in February	The Lyttle-Lytton Contest	Jessica, the sea, and the snow	Tiny sections of time which curl into memories
The problem with Italian food	tears	December 16, 2006	Emeralds on the Deck
I will be your Berlin Wall, and I will never fall	The splendour falls on castle walls	Repetitive where my heart and petals are	Rhort

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