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in the lab sat. night freewrite

like that the music is over

crowds grow

still

roll calls of suns gone down

 

we know where the tracks end

by crumbled homes and dreams that shake

when you move without thought

or stagnate too long

like that the music is over

starts a roll call of suns gone down

 

¨cowards don't make history¨

stones will rise into mounds

into hands

through windows

onto steel

onto flesh

tear a grimace into a gasp into a cry into a why into a how

into a tightening and despair same as ever

still we move

in the absence of light

 

and like that the music is over

a roll call of suns gone down

waiting for a moon to rise

-jca