Ugh.You and I, we used to talk
Like a river underground, the sewer where we used to walk
Empties out at the end to the pier
Where the paper boats disappear.
Me, I try to send this note
Float it like a paper boat
But paper sinks, and words are weak
I try and try but do not speak.
Join together in the silent snow
Turn our faces up to see
Not endless night, but day
A pier
And you and me, just talking.
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