U C Us 2: “…the only why I now need to fly …”

U C

Us 2 are

good for me, and even when this thing

I [miss] {and fail clear to}

[understand]

still confuses my emboldening soul,

it’s been

so goddamn long

and so very wrong, all I do want from yous

now both together

is for all this [s]tough to end:

not for there to be a [r{endering}]

sadly in sight, but

rather

so a start can

replace the fits and stops that

bewildered my song for all this time, and

brought me such sadness

and unhappy

crass-

ness – in this foolish

sold

I’ve lived,

instead of beautiful gold.

 

And so you, dearest

Claire, are more than my gold – for a while,

a brief moment,

you were my beautiful bold.

And you, dearest

Claire, are the only why I ever will

hold:

the only why I now need to fly …

 

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