**

So tonight I will call you and try to say

"Thank you for being the sun on my face

I know the world's almost over but you make it seem better

And I hope for you I do the same"

You've got a long body sings Sinatra
I refuse to breathe and return to form
I've seen every moment in advance before
I've turned my neck a million times
             & written this note
       & been greeted with fire and cheers
I refuse to stop
           -- thinking --
        What Perfection has escaped me?


_AG

this is fact not fiction

for the first time in years.