(A lone voice whispers)
From the very moment, I first saw her in that tainted vision
Walking unashamedly lost in the molten glowing ashes of sacrificed angels
Who once fell and visited the abandoned city of Sippar
In the middle East
Is this the only reason why I'll always now be doomed to just miss her
My Annabelle
Whose velvety ship I used to love sailing in
When we got wildly drunk and under the watching audience of applauding stars
Entwined for hours with no thoughts of regret or remorse in earth moving litigations of sin
Copyright John Duffy
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