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If I could still sing
it was a day when it rained
when the worms came out
shimmering pink viscous casings
of biological stuff
that I couldn't avoid stepping on
despite my best intentions
it was a day, with dark clouds and lightning
sparking
that I watched the earth try to clean
itself
of various dust and debris
I stood out in the rain
hoping to be similarly cleansed
only to find worms at my feet
stupid worms
soon they will be dried into an ugly
crud
away from their nurturing soil
it was a beautiful day of rain
I let it touch and caress my exposed
parts
while the rest just got soaked
I tried to sing, once again
like I could in my youngness
but my voice won't stretch
to the five octaves it used to
I'm left with just two scales of notes
I could fool a passerby
into thinking I can still sing
as long as I don't go beyond my range
such is growing older
not necessarily wiser
(I probably am --
just hate the idea right now)
so I want to scream
but that won't stop the worms
from turning into dried crud
on the sidewalk
or give me back my voice
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"Sunshine"
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