Vivid and apparent

Fresh in unholy pain

Pressed into desperate pleasure

Speak your precision 

Proceed to fill volumes

Keep your tone far away
Distant in voice and

Intemperate words 

Wound between fixtures

Shining observations 

Ubiquitous in nature and yet

So closely kept to satire 

Leaving us you went

Year after year

To most lively effect 

But years have lost 

A little meaning now

Awkward in their manipulation

Senseless change came

Then went with the sound of

Your burning for life


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