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Nearly

from Holding Patterns by Burs

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There is only space enough for clowns inside this car
Only that I wear my own disguise
She creaks and complains when we hit the brakes
This car is in disrepair but we'll survive

There is barely time enough in my whole life
Bid goodbye the thawing lakes of ice
There out on the porch we breathe into the rain
Watch it rise into a foggy light

So we carve a slope onto the snowy grade
Make it down a magic carpet ride
Fall into the rocky steep I nearly die
Laugh like it’s a joke for me to be alive

There is barely time enough in my short life
To incite a change upon my mind
Carpeting reality the umpire
Moons will come up ere the suns to rise

Once again I find myself awake inside a dream
Two of us and me, myself and I
Four on the floor, one in the door, a light
Out of purgatory darkly shines

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from Holding Patterns, released September 30, 2022

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