February 19th, 2012 at 9:00AM

I have gone from rags to riches…
In the bitter dance of loneliness fading into space
… in the broken mirror of innocence on each forgotten face

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I am hanging in the balance of a perfect, finished plan
Like every sparrow falling, like every grain of sand

Copyright © 1981

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