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Last Call
At my dying end
 My last minute
 My breath exhaling one last time

At this moment
  Before earth takes me whole
  Before sunlight cast's my lonely shadow
  Before my whispers are memories

It is you I wish to have hovering above me
  To shed your tears onto mine
It is your voice I wish to hear
  Sing our celebrated song
It is your touch I wish to feel
  Hold my hand until I go

At this moment of last departure
Remember my love for you
For nothing else is left
 No gigantic hug, no lover's embrace
 No poetic verse, no picture plane

This is my call
My very last one
Hear it now, and hear it loud

 2009 David Greg Harth
09.05.14.13:32:00@130BklynNYC