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I'm Not Afraid of The Dark

The Patience of the Fish

For Those Wicked Walsh Parents;

ONCE
WHEN I BREATHED LIQUID
I
WAS PURE AND CLEAN
FOREVER……
NOW
THAT I BREATHE
THE AIR THAT I BREATHE
THE AIR THAT I BREATHE IS DIRTIED
BY DOUBT;
DIRTIED IN TURN
BY ANGER AND FEAR……

ONCE
WHEN I BREATHED LIQUID
I
WAS ONE,
WILD
AND FREE…..

ONCE
WHEN I BREATHED LIQUID LOVE/I WAS
NOT ALONE/NEVER APART FROM ME AND MINE,/I
WAS MOST AT HOME … /…. NOW THAT I BREATHE
THE AIR THAT I BREATHE /THE AIR THAT I BREATHE IS
AIR TO BE BREATHED
AS ONE/

ONCE
WHEN I BREATHED LIQUID
I HAD WINGS WITH WHICH TO FLY/IN MY
QUIET BIRTHWATER
I DIDN’T SCREAM/IN MY
SILENT BIRTHWATER I
WAS LIGHT ……. .

I’M NOT AFRAID OF THE DARK #59
31 MAY 1997
**FINNEGAN ., .

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