Mary Anne Bell (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
song_tra_bong) wrote2006-07-21 12:59 am
song_tra_bong) wrote2006-07-21 12:59 am
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The painkillers help her sleep. They also make for interesting dreams.
melting wax and candle flame mo chroi mo chroi heartbeat and heartbreak don't turn your back on me don't turn away away away flying away let it all light you to bed here comes a chopper to chop off your head hands heart beat heart
I found some hate for you
break mirror broke couldn't see your face in it anyway just a stranger with a crown Coira your name is isn't what is your Mary Anne Elizabeth salve salve regina mother of mercy and daughter of none o Misericordiae in this valley of tears I will show you
just for show.
fear in a handful of dust through your fingers sand in a clock that keeps ticking while southern trees bear strange fruit in the summertime ripe and round and rotting through don't touch them they'll fall winter spring forward fall back into your old habits pretty fool bought for an hour a day a lifetime for thirty pieces of
You found some love for me,
silver no gold on your finger ring ring ring of posies and a mouthful of ashes as you lie to them all because you are just fine you've never been so fine it's a scratch it's nothing it'll heal let it go let me go
thinking I'd go.
to the warmth in the night curl up like a ball a marble small enough they can't find you when they want to hurt you can't touch you but who is the third who walks always beside you dying stars for your crown of stars no thorns yes
Don't keep me from crying to sleep.
please go as they all will go have gone nothing gold or silver or mine can stay close the window lock the door keep them out keep me in be safe be safe look both ways when you cross take my hand your mother's child's hand don't forget to look things go by so
Sleep in heavenly peace.
fast he didn't see look at him there in the street foolish man see Mary Anne this is what happens when you
aren't
paying
attention
people die
She opens her eyes.
melting wax and candle flame mo chroi mo chroi heartbeat and heartbreak don't turn your back on me don't turn away away away flying away let it all light you to bed here comes a chopper to chop off your head hands heart beat heart
I found some hate for you
break mirror broke couldn't see your face in it anyway just a stranger with a crown Coira your name is isn't what is your Mary Anne Elizabeth salve salve regina mother of mercy and daughter of none o Misericordiae in this valley of tears I will show you
just for show.
fear in a handful of dust through your fingers sand in a clock that keeps ticking while southern trees bear strange fruit in the summertime ripe and round and rotting through don't touch them they'll fall winter spring forward fall back into your old habits pretty fool bought for an hour a day a lifetime for thirty pieces of
You found some love for me,
silver no gold on your finger ring ring ring of posies and a mouthful of ashes as you lie to them all because you are just fine you've never been so fine it's a scratch it's nothing it'll heal let it go let me go
thinking I'd go.
to the warmth in the night curl up like a ball a marble small enough they can't find you when they want to hurt you can't touch you but who is the third who walks always beside you dying stars for your crown of stars no thorns yes
Don't keep me from crying to sleep.
please go as they all will go have gone nothing gold or silver or mine can stay close the window lock the door keep them out keep me in be safe be safe look both ways when you cross take my hand your mother's child's hand don't forget to look things go by so
Sleep in heavenly peace.
fast he didn't see look at him there in the street foolish man see Mary Anne this is what happens when you
aren't
paying
attention
people die
She opens her eyes.
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"Good. So long as we understand."
He kisses her shoulder, tongue tracing the bone under the skin.
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She isn't to do anything strenuous. This is decidedly relaxing. Yay loopholes.
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This... was pleasant.
(Your eyes are so blue
I can't look away
as we lay in the stillness
you whisper to me...)
"Very important."
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She presses a kiss to his temple.
"You should go back to sleep," she whispers.
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He rearranges the blankets, slipping his arms around her again.
There is a long, long silence after he settles.
Then...
"...love you, Legs."
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But not so terribly long.
"Love you, too."