at the big blue summer noon from this tiny space window parts the open heart with quickened pace how can this be? nothing can a**ure a section this small of the I endures half ell belle with plastic legs that are too long dress her up to sing a different song yesterday this, that the day before this won¹t last a second more diving in the wishing well look for what I lack but every tarnished coin I threw right back for my own I'd do anything for my own I'd go anywhere