If I knew your name
I could thank you for the card you sent.
Every syllable bled with repent,
Small words can have an impact.
And if I had a face in a frame,
I could pick you right out of a crowd,
Your movements would drown to one sound,
Every blink would be a song, in fact.
And if I knew where you were,
I could return the card you sent me,
And my frail pen would leak faithfully
Of every drear and every tear
That I refused to leave open.
And if your memory weren't a blur,
I would know why I've been missing someone;
I'd realize why all this had begun.
And I'd remember playing tag
When we were children.
If I accepted my sins,
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