"3 Piece Suit, Pinstriped, No Wrinkles... A Dream for a Woman in an Evening Gown to Match. "
1st Piece: "The Second You Knew, What Was, Wasn't What Was"
In an instant it all changes, worlds explode and fade away.
they flip round topsy-turvy, then scurry inside out.
Everything you poured in, falls out then round about,
evaporate don't hesitate or you'll miss it in the instant, the words played nothing-sounds.
2nd Piece: "The Second You Forgot, and Wished That She Could Too"
Decades collapse and slip through the needle puncture
on the paper plane made of the night time sky,
You can't see it anymore, so why bother to look.
There are so many more pages to make paper planes from, so many more words to play something-sounds, to hear melodies ring when they fly.
3: "The Minutes, Hours, Days, Months, Years, Decades, Scores, Centuries, Millenia, Time... You Want, Means More Than The Seconds, Just As Brief, But For Them, Is Why We Cry"
An eternity is "All" I want with You. All that means anything. All that matters. All that my tears ever wanted. And all that I lullaby.
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