Rows
Of flailing light
Rip open eyes
Long closed
Crack,
The clamor of
The cranes above
She grows
And tenuous,
She rouses us
One two
One two
And lazy-eyed
I wonder if
She knows
Of all
The victimized
Who don't know where
They'll go
One two
One two
One two
One two
She falls asleep
I wait for her
Reprise
And then
They drill her walls
Awake to remember me

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