Black Clean

by on March 7th, 2015
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In a fire

In a file you look for her

For he

In a file

In a fire you look for ashes

For proof

For need of

Something

To ignore the crutch you shared with her

With he

Part of some plan

Still you shared

Counterfeit

Flowers

Hours

And your own creeds

What good is guilt when you’re dead

And holy ghost always forgives

Who’s right as rain when you’re

Never forgiven

Who has that luxury

Who has that certainty

It’s always hours

And more flowers

It’s always

Prepare than relieve

Prepare than relieve

Where’s that in between

Where’s that black clean


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