When the spigot drops it last droplets

and the wind is ringing in your eyes

you know the angels are coming

you hear the fanning of their wings

no you can’t beg to start over……and you

won’t be able to cop a plea

just before the lights go off

a million photographs will race through

your mind……….

make peace with them now…… fix what you can

forgive what you can’t……..

so you, me and everyone…..”you need to know before………you go

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