Echo Bird
I hear you now, echo bird,
You're getting closer to forming words.
Now, I know, and it feels absurd,
Outside my window, echo bird.
Weeping laugher, I hear you cry,
Mock me all you want, I understand why.
A part of you dies each time I lie,
Weeping laugher, have peace in the sky.
When it comes to the memories
I think of him first,
everything he did, was crude and perverse.
But I outlived him, and so did you,
turning pale skies back to blue.
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