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Splendor

© 2004 Tim Moyer

 

 

I'll take a breath of you into my room

Avoiding dinosaurs, I wedge a broom

I amply sympathize with Benny and Joon

Indulging in my lies of doing you

 

You know what haunts me and you know why

You won’t believe it your splendor makes me cry

You never hear me or revel in your sky

You would know what I know

If you only knew you in my eyes

 

Hey, Mr. Telephone thank you for the tea

And fighting images of her without me