In her cabinet she had often left
what she never could before
and she was very sure
in the afternoon she made other plans
For a moment there was nothing more
The look in her eyes was a fading reminder
The knock on the door was a total surprise
The crumbs in the kitchen
the map on the wall
For a moment that was all she saw
She sat at the table and folded her hands
closed her eyes and remembered the song
A story from another land
Nothing's left behind but what's gone is gone
A breath is a breath in the oblong song
Breath in easy breath in long
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