hush

love, you need a new lullaby.
old words are ash now on warm lips,
and past tender fires have died–
love, you need a new lullaby.
now your voice croaks, your dead tongue slips;
and we dream of your hollow eyes.
love, you need a new lullaby–
old words are ash now on warm lips.

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