Monday, July 9, 2018

DEPRESSION BEGAN THE HOUR OF OUR LEAVING by Michael H. Brownstein



DEPRESSION BEGAN THE HOUR OF OUR LEAVING

Depression began the hour of our leaving,
Hanging onto us both claw and fury, nail and mist
And still we worried each other still believing
Depression began the hour of our leaving
Holding us captive to a vast simple grieving
As if everything we held onto an empty list.
Depression began the hour of our leaving,
Hanging onto us both claw and fury, nail and mist.

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