the last party

is a goodbye sun

sure as a dream

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The last party

is a drink for us three 
as goodbye sun lights forever fantasy 

What’s a dreamer to do 		but seek the moon beyond tomorrow’s moon?
But see a world for all its blooms	
	                           the universe and what it needs
 sure as June	
sure as the avenue 		changes its tune but never changes you

When	 I play pretend 
I see in rosary beads
and all I'd do
if I weren't steeped in what I could never amend

And how many flies in my drink died
before I could make that rhyme
   
or if I had it all I this time?
What would that mean then? 

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