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alpha0  ·  4914 days ago  ·  link  ·    ·  parent  ·  post: Fidelity

   It was a midnight shorn of pretensions
   I was high as a kite, nearly a child.
   Avenue A behind me on the 11th, Alpha-Bet C-T,
   As I sang aloud the first Canto of the throb'ler of hearts.
   The night is vivid, etched in gray matter with light
   The presence of Friend, the vital uplifted heart.

   Yes, I sang that Canto aloud in the streets
   For I seek the Avenger of the Human Heart.