Wednesday, September 17, 2008

dear mike mulligan,

when we were little,
the sun was a mystery happily left unsolved.

if i could take one thing back,
i would never have asked where it went at night.

flying down highways in the passenger seat,
please, please, please.
bring the sun back, it's a night of blinking lights,
and crashing sounds flashing in the sky..

tell me,
where did all the stars go?

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