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I saw her last in the station,
With her arms in tangles and her tangles in arms,
and had i driven closer I would have seen her eyes
reach out for solace in solid gold.

And my eyes screamed no, and my mind screamed no, and my heart screamed no,
and my pity reached for her.  And reached for her.

and for a second, black was white, and white was black, and up was down and down was up,
cheerfully, hopefully up.  And the sky bent down and burned red,
while doorways stretched to fit me, and swords fell out of the sky.

And I felt for my empathy, and found only my anger,
and my hope found darkness.  And I wondered why,
If only for a minute,
why?,
she found her fulfillment here,

amongst her tangles and tails,
and her wheelchairs and braille.

For a second, the sky frozen white, the black became white, and white became black,
and down turned up, and up rose down to the ceiling,
and doors stretched to fit me, and swords fell out of the sky.