Fallen-Gwyneth Herbert

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[00:16.62]He thinks that he is falling
[00:23.91]He tells me on a rusty bench
[00:28.83]As we sit dripping drenched
[00:31.98]In autumn rain
[00:36.15]He says he thinks he's fallen
[00:48.93]I'm staring at a dampened nail
[00:53.34]Contorted by the hail
[00:59.64]And chicken stained
[01:07.71]Suspended in the shower
[01:11.58]I watch his sentence cower
[01:15.69]In the shadows of my mind
[01:19.05]My ears are blind
[01:25.41]He tells me that he's fallen
[01:32.37]My fingertips are turning blue
[01:35.16]I see him leave through
[01:43.44]The drizzled pane
[02:01.50]He almost says he's falling
[02:08.94]I'm gazing at an ailing fly
[02:12.69]And I watch it slowly die
[02:16.53]With no suprise
[02:25.38]He does not says he's fallen
[02:33.00]I'm rigid as a frozen queen
[02:36.96]His eager hands between
[02:43.68]My weary thighs
[02:51.63]I taste his wet desire
[02:55.53]My mouth is stale and drier
[02:59.73]As the housefly toils until
[03:03.21]It's winter still
[03:09.30]There's no more talk of falling
[03:16.53]Those dusky words are now taboo
[03:20.61]There's no more iv'e fallen too
[03:38.37]Left in my eyes