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11:30 in evening on a plain cold calm night
Oh Baby: Please don’t leave me
Oh Baby: Have I carved myself a statue?
Oh Baby: Please don’t request I live illusionary lives
As I wrap
my torn patched up quilt
around me
I feel a chill
Oh Baby: Don’t sell me in the heartless market
Skinning me like a pork belly
Oh Baby: Please don’t leave me sitting on my thorny nest
Oh Baby: Is it winter longing, ALREADY?
Oh Baby: I am slipping into slumber
because I hurt too much
Oh Baby: Please don’t ignore me because
I cannot fly
Kneeling: I lift my wings together
Repenting to the wind gods
Oh Baby: Is it you or I?
Josephine Lipuma all rights reserved 2004
11:30 in evening on a plain cold calm night
Oh Baby: Please don’t leave me
Oh Baby: Have I carved myself a statue?
Oh Baby: Please don’t request I live illusionary lives
As I wrap
my torn patched up quilt
around me
I feel a chill
Oh Baby: Don’t sell me in the heartless market
Skinning me like a pork belly
Oh Baby: Please don’t leave me sitting on my thorny nest
Oh Baby: Is it winter longing, ALREADY?
Oh Baby: I am slipping into slumber
because I hurt too much
Oh Baby: Please don’t ignore me because
I cannot fly
Kneeling: I lift my wings together
Repenting to the wind gods
Oh Baby: Is it you or I?
Josephine Lipuma all rights reserved 2004
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