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Bokeh-rine

Glass and fluorе, 

End of trade 

Slipped into the amber haze 

Corner booth, low candled air 

Didn't know you'd be laughing there


And the room just tilted slow 

Something lost began to show


Ten years gone 

Sealed with want 

Your eyes like spring 

Cracked the frost


Bokeh-rine

Falling through me now

Every buried thing 

I thought I knew


We were coastlines pulled apart 

Not by nothing

By others hearts 

Others' names written in 

We closed the door 

On what had been

Packed the marrow of it down 

Wore a good man

Like a crown 


Smiled the language of the healed 

Every day a lie revealed


And the room just holds its breath 

Something lost 

Shining bright here


Ten years gone 

Sealed with want 

Your eyes like spring 

Cracked the frost 

Bokeh-rine

Falling through me now

Every buried thing I thought I knew


Holocene don't care 

What you locked away 

The body keeps a record 

Of what the lips won't say

Gave it all a name 

Called it moving on 

But the ache just learned 

To sing a different song

And I

played it over

and over


Do I cross the room 

Or let the moment breathe

Is this mercy given 

Or just history's reprieve

Floorboards hold the question 

Between your booth and mine 

Is this something opening 

Or the closing of a time


Ten years a casket 

Cracking and warm 

Your eyes like April after storms


Bokeh-rine

Let me through 

Every buried thing was always you 

Every buried thing was always you


Hold on

Hold on

bokeh-rine

everything


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