987
in
all we've built 
the
gone were there 
here-now
minded 
how
we had been hoped for 
some
call was answered 
arrows
all ways
were
page or picture
you
decide 
came
to the window 
and
someone was climbing out there 
one
sat watching – that was a laugh
celebrated
the snake in the wall 
bon
appétit
in
all we built, close
and
caught some pillow sun
frogloud
in the months of fire 
silly
with endearments 
the
towns were there 
for
nails and such 
and
we worked up a sweat
there
was nothing without words 
and
we had them with 
squabble
sunk at a touch 
trees
outside higher
and
every time you blink
clock
run away 
some
road was peering in 
music
of a world turns
but
we were the ones evolving 
the
me-and-you and found advice 
coin
came and went
how
lovely when they've left
ambivalence,
contention
detente,
denouement 
a
roof come settled 
tin
like wings
and
there's the weather absent 
then
were the birds in the nest agreed 
and
in the bush as well 
hand
to hand jungle
and
tuck you in of night 
we
wished till it was true
 
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