I did dream. The rearview mirror spoke whispering lies and dreams to us. Child, it sighed sweetly, don't suicide With angels supporting your weight. Let sin swallow you whole. Deer fed in their furrows alone Unaware of who and what we are. Chasers of twilight; Starving songs Without refrain. We lit the world On fire with our fasting lips. Darling she-wolf be still Spared from lightning sonatas. Care-giver, soothsayer, rain pattern tattooed asters on your skin; I have known the sweet sins swimming in your tears. Bittersweet lullaby is burned with fire slipping deeply into a nursery refrain. Cremated in that twilight that protected us we were children of the night; burning bright wolves who knew the stories of our birth. So I did dream. |

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