| I died in a car crash two days ago
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| Was unrecognizable
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| When they pulled me from the gears
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| No one’s fault, no one’s bottle
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| No one’s teenage pride or throttle
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| Our innocence is all the worse for fears
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| The other walked away alive
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| Arms wrapped now around his wife
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| My lover sits, the silent eye
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| In a hurricane of warmth and word
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| My mother trembles with the sobs
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| Whose absence seems absurd
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| My sister shouts to let her see
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| Through the cloud of crowd surrounding me
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| My colleagues call for silence in my name
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| I died in a car crash three months ago
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| They burned me 'til I glowed
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| And crumbled to a fine gray sand
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| Now I am nothing, everywhere
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| Several breaths of strangers' air
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| And all thoughts ever written in my hand
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| They plant my tree out in the yard
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| It grows but takes the winter hard
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| My lover puts a knife to wrist
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| Says tomorrow comes, hold on a while
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| My mother tosses in the sheets
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| And dreams me holding my own child
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| My sister plays our homemade tapes
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| Laughs as tears stream down her face
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| My office door now bears a different name
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| I died in a car crash four years ago
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| My tree drinks melted snow
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| Just eight feet tall a pale and fragile thing
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| Bee stings, beaches, bright vacations
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| Sunburnt high-school graduations
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| A sparrow healing from a broken wing
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| This year a glimpse of second chances
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| Tiny apples on my tree’s branches
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| My lover hears the open wind
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| And crawls blinking into the sun
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| My mother leafs through photographs
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| And thinks, «Yes, she was a lovely one.»
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| My sister can’t decide her truth
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| Asks aloud what I might do
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| In a conference hall my brief efforts engraved
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| I died in a car crash
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| A lifetime ago it seems
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| Been a decade or two or three
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| They’ve just released a new design
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| Bars and bags front and behind
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| My fate now an impossibility
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| Safely packaged hurtling down
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| The highway hardly make a sound
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| My lover very much alive
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| Arms wrapped now around his wife |