Looking back from time to time, her tears falling fast

Here is my father, here is something I regret	Sometimes, new wings take years to dry	She sketched on paper napkins	Back where we started
It was all whirlwind, heat, and flash	It was not a dream	Jack of Spades	Hector and Andromache
her face forms in summertime	Tiny sections of time which curl into memories	On the third night the castle burned down, leaving everyone to walk home in the dark	Zebras painted on her walls
The Lyttle-Lytton Contest	Jessica, the sea, and the snow	tears	retroactive tears for the man I thought you wouldn't become
The kind of woman who eats ice cream in February	I'm scared to death of what havoc he could wreak in my life	A slant of sun on dull brown walls	Fall 306 Maltara
I will be your Berlin Wall, and I will never fall	The splendour falls on castle walls	My grandmother gave me	The problem with Italian food

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