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Early Hour Eulogy
Asking for the sky's hand
I fly under red balloon upward
Over the wreck of silent city devoured
Calling home in quiet fascination
Your plastic face melts away
Under the sleep of moon, walking swiftly
Around discontented globes in spiral delight
Making free discourse with sheltered owls
Caught in flash fire these shattered children
Cry off into the day's night shivvering
Toss their intelligence into the void
Left behind in books and rabid cinema
Making life behind crystalized forgotten dreamlands
Soft yourself into a hazy battlefield
Demanding a chorus of supple hours you fly
Under red balloon upward in the morning
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